I moved out of the senior community today. I feel twenty years younger already. Tomorrow, I will hit the road with the Family Dog and a Family Human for the return trip to California, which I had thought would not happen for quite a number of years, if at all. To quote John Lennon, life is what happens to you while you're making other plans.
Today, I marveled at the fact that, for six months, I felt like I've been living very sparsely, and yet it took a lot of boxes to pack and ship that supposed paucity. I took a box of canned goods to the synagogue for the food bank - there are people who need it. I had lunch with the Grandhumans. I'm having dinner with the Next Generation Humans, and we're leaving in the morning. if all goes well, next stop, Zanesville, Ohio.