I'm having a lazy day. We moved my daughter and son-in-law into their brand new home yesterday. Second floor apartment to two story house. My legs are so sore, I can barely move. I did manage to make it to two estate sales that were little more than junk sales. I guess I can't expect to always find bargains. So today and the next few days, I am relaxing and trying not to think about all the boxes that my daughter needs to unpack. My home has a big empty spot in the living room. We moved "her piano" to her house. Her grandparent's gave it to her when she was five and I have been dusting it and listening to all of my budding musicians for eighteen years. I was a little sad to see it go but I am looking forward to hearing her play it in her "music room". She might be too busy to sit down at the piano for awhile.