A WALL OF CABINETS.
A WALL OF BOOKS.
A WALL OF JOURNALS.
A WALL OF IVAN.
Groan …. anyone want to drop in and help me understand any of this?
Low pay … Long hours … No retirement benefits …
Pretty attractive offer, eh?
Folks, Wednesday is the “truck day” when I actually move into this place. I wish that meant that I’d fire the neurons and the data mountain right back up, and we’d be back to ab-normal, but … wow … plenty of “distraction” still on my plate getting truly settled.
Back when I can. Happy Easter and the Resurrection of Spring Life for all. {The Druids and The Catholics can’t BOTH be wrong! }
