A parting snap of the home office, which has served dutifully and memorably for four years, seven months and a handful of days. This is the longest I’ve lived in one place since I left home for college nearly 30 years ago. What’s playing on the screen? This Elvis Costello tune, one of my favorites, thanks to a playful prompt by Meredith/The Wanderlust Gene:


that’s … very military.
you don’t live in a prison do you?
i think of your countdown often and hope that you have an amazing journey!
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Thanks, me too!
Laughing
. Glad to see you’d almost finished the packing … and by the looks of your little trip that it’s now pretty well stored away and ready to go – oh what excitement to be about to take off on your adventure
. If we don’t hear from you before you leave, BON VOYAGE
Thanks! It’s all coming down to the wire, but it is coming together…
Well, you wouldn’t want to be without a desk or your bed or a glass for too long – timing’s the thing, as in most situations in life. But I’m glad it’s almost finished and you can start to look ahead without your “things” weighing you down.