Another long day. Started so long ago, I can't even remember when. Up early to the office, and after some letter writing, bill paying, and dumpster drops, off to the recycling post to dispose of, among other things: hard drives, computers, a keyboard, a sound mixing board, a printer, patch cords, disc drives and sundry electronics. A full and satisfying day, by any reckoning. Office on West Colorado is all but empty now. Another trip to the Arc ought to do it. Just want to have it behind me and move on. Sold one of my old armoires to a nice couple from Woodland Park. Never been one to fall in love with material things, but realize more and more how much emotion we invest in objects without even thinking about it. Anyway, good to clean house. Good to get closer to the center of things. Haven't slept well the past week, but again, probably to be expected, given everything that's going on. Used to think life would simplify as I got older, but in many ways it's become more complicated. Go figure.