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.