Monday Is A New Day. . .
The move is done.
The last boxes have left the building. . . and the old place is empty.
The move is done.
The last boxes have left the building. . . and the old place is empty.
I’m still moving, and writing, and doing a plethora of intangible things. I leave you with this image, so you may conjure your own thousand words on this Wednesday (or Thursday, depending on your time zone).