everybody moves

I got some stuff done yesterday. Toward the leaving. Including a lengthy stroll imbedding a few more neighborhood goodbyes. Gosh, I loved the musical “The Sound of Music” when I was a kid. Pretty sure there was a song of “Goodbyes” in that. The only money I actually spent yesterday was for two containers of 77-count Tums. Yeah, life in the big city.

I completed a mission of mercy for the “still partner” yesterday, and later had the vivid awareness and acceptance that our kind of romantic daily check-ins at the end of the day are coming to their own end. Everything is vibrant, and pretty heavy. I also negotiated with a kid in San Luis Obispo about his desk on FB Market Place, and he pretty much set a time to deliver it to me next Monday. Then an hour later messaged he was going to try to sell it first because, he said, everybody’s moving. An hour after that, he’d sold it to someone else. Sorry.

This calls for an R.E.M. soundtrack. Um, “Harborcoat.”