Des res

Today is the day of The Big Move. (I sincerely hope that it is not another savagely hot day; I am from pasty white Northern European stock, and have been in very real danger of melting over the last few days. Up the fog!) Over the course of the past week, Eunice St has been completely dismantled and/or packed up in boxes, which is as depressing to behold as it is tedious to undertake. Still, it is all for the best - Oakland awaits, and with it (surely) a life much more interesting...


My new abode. (One of them is, anyway.)