I’m here.  But not really.  Because in two weeks, my cats and I are moving again, back to my home town.  I’m moving into my mother’s basement apartment.  I decided it made more sense for me to live with her, rent-free, and job hunt at the worst time in probably the last 3 decades than to have her subsidize me to the tune of $Obscene/month in order to stay where I am and work at my wonderful but part-time and pathetically paying job.  (Did that sentence make any sense?)

So this is just to say that I’m here, but not totally.  A little distracted.  More soon, thinking of you, wish you were here, and so forth.

Illustration by Kenny Harris (a.k.a. Sicksheep) via Illustrophile.