Moving, Just Keep Moving

got a low low feeling inside me

I started this as a pre-scheduled Friday Open Thread and it rapidly got away from me, so here, instead, have a lot of feelings about moving, the intent to schedule it unexcised, like so many of my intents to schedule things.

Dear Friends,

I’m writing this from the middle of Wednesday, husband-made coffee to hand, buttered brioche with my mother’s blackber…