there is a house near craigdarroch castle and the eccentric old professor who used to live there moved away to england and left all of his sweet stuff there. so we got hired to clean it up, and condense all of his junk into good and bad piles.
we went there and pillaged some of the not too valuable stuff. it was like a thrift store.
and it was scary and felt kind of haunted but more like we were just walking around someone's empty house at night. its a mansion though.
a rabbi is coming to take some things for an auction. but im sure no one cares about us taking some old shoes and clothes and towels and cups and other gorgeous things that have been forgotten since mid century.
i have untold volumes to read for school now.