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This time next week I'll be at G's. Currently, he's recovered from his cold except he's got bad laryngitis! That's really adding to the stress because he can't make phone calls that he needs to make (i.e. arranging for the utilities to be cut off when he leaves, and the shipping company). It's a big effort to talk and he's very raspy. He's stressed and this adding to it. He also didn't realize I was arriving on Wednesday not Friday like he thought even though I'd told him and worried that all the clearing out wouldn't be done by the time I got there. I had said before that i hoped it would be, only because he works better with a deadline! I reassured him that if he and M. hadn't go through it all, I'd help. Of course I would.

I am hoping he will at least have figured out what he's keeping and boxed it up by then, though. That's the biggest thing. I can make calls for him or he can get his friend to do it but vocal chords heal in their own good time. At least he will be finally free of that millstone that is the job that he hates so much. Friday is his last day there and I'm sure that will feel like a huge weight off his shoulders. It will all come together in the end, I'm sure.