Transit over, the posit done, I am now in Helena, Montana.
New Year, New job as executive director of Feathered Pipe Foundation.
New Place. Said new place = aforementioned empty space.
Where is my moving van of stuff?
As I contemplate the possibility I am the victim of a fraudulent moving service (they are not returning my phone calls, and are past due in arriving),
do I panic? Feel alarm? Horror at the possibility all of by stuff is long gone?
No. It would really simplify life.
Really, really simplify.
Om New Year.