February 20, 2005
Oy. Today is going to be a bitch. (Or bee-atch, as they say in the joint.)
Which I reminded myself of, taking a quick morning constitutional in the sodden streets upon awaking at the obscenely early hour (for me) of 7 am. In the joint, I would have been returning from breakfast at this ungodly hour. Which is hardly ungodly at all, considering the sun remembered to get up (if doing a weak job at shining) and I get to move into a new apartment, and clean up this one which was so unselfishly loaned to me for a period of time above and beyond the call of duty or friendship by any measure.
No one likes to heave and ho large objects in the rain. But what an incredibly lucky man I am to be blessed with the opportunity of doing so.
I may be offline for a few days. Will come up for air as soon as I am back on in cyberspace.
MCO 2005
