Geographical Catharsis
0It’s gotten a bit dusty in here. In my defense, I’ve been embroiled in the always traumatic multi-state change of address. After 12 hours in a 26 foot moving truck, towing a pickup truck, with yet another truck and trailer following along, we have arrived in North Carolina. This move was necessitated by a gradual degradation of our nerves and sanity due to the pack them into every square inch mentality Florida has succumbed to. The past three days have been the first in years where I have not heard the non stop boom boom of look at me gangster wannabemobiles, the repeated screaming of ambulance sirens, and the overall 24-7 anxiety brought on by being packed into an area like rats in a sadistic lab experiment.
I’m currently working like nuts to get caught up with jobs, get projects set for launch and get this content development gig into high gear. Thanks to those folks who have continued to visit despite my poor attendance and I promise to share some of the amusing anecdotes and insights that come from being trapped for 12 hours in a moving truck with a psychotic cat;)
