I’m moving this week into my new domicile the building of which has been a shitstorm. But it is done (ish) and I am packing. Not fun. It’s been little by little but the movers, hopefully muscle-y smoking-hot guys although it will more than likely be overweight, smoking, gum chewing unshaven fat guys with back braces, and they’ll need it, my boxes of book are heavy, are coming on Wednesday.
So long and short is I am not cooking since I have nothing to cook with and I am eating dull stuff the but real reason is that I am too busy to write.