Now that the disruption is past (and the lifting mostly over) I can look forward to joyously re-organizing my space. My idea is to do the living area like a bedouin tent with mats, cushions and a low table. My people once wandered the desert for fourty years, and have been scattered across the globe for the last two thousand; being semi-nomadic should come easily.
As I was about to leave for work this evening a georgeous sunbeam came bursting through the rear windows casting a glow on the kitchen. It reminded me that I work mostly in darkness.
J&K: apologies for the frantic four-AM call/txts re: "please please don't leave town with my laptop power cord." I admit, I panicked, but in my defense four-AM for me is like six-PM for normal people.
-- Post From Taxi

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