I have finally figured out that the only way I am going to be able to clear out my space at the antique gallery where I have worked for the last two years, is to do it myself. I haven't been able to get another dealer to buy me out and there isn't enough traffic for me to sell the rest of the stuff before the place closes.
The woman I work for isn't forthcoming, never was and will be glad to be finished there. So tomorrow I will begin in earnest to clean out and clear spaces in the second floor of my finished garage. One box at at a time.
Tonight I am meeting my cousins for a play near my home. It is called Working and it is based on the book I read 40 years ago by Studs Terkel. And then tomorrow, I will be working. Have a pleasant night.