Ready for movers to come tomorrow morning to start packing whatever I haven’t, mostly kitchen stuff and breakables. They will load truck Tuesday and bring all our stuff to join Anne Mei in our apartment in Philadelphia on Wednesday. Am dangerously tired with bad gout attack all week. My body is saying “enough,” but the light is at the end of the tunnel. Actually, on the bright side, all this physical activity has loosened up many of my other joints. Either I need to get myself a job at an Amazon warehouse or start going to the gym more regularly. Neither is a pleasant prospect.