100 gallons of heating oil in the tank, less than 500 bucks! I was pretty tense about not having a 'savings account' of fuel...after the truck left, I realized that the tension wasn't worrying about keeping warm, I have the wood stove and electric heaters. It was about feeling irresponsible for running out! The ghost of Dad insists that I keep the walk shoveled and is apparently obsessed with keeping the fuel tank filled too.
Yoga tonight, good stretching, shaking with effort and then... tears during corpse pose?? Sigh.
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