Let there be mice! Okay, Goddess Universe, I get it, you can stop anytime now. I’m moving. I’m looking for a place. I’m leaving as soon as I possibly can. No need to send any more messengers. I’m outta here! There’ll be no waiting on the income tax system to fund the trip. There’ll be no waiting on warmer weather, less icy roads. The hunt for a new home begins tomorrow when I arrive in Miramichi and ends when I find a new place. I’m listening. No need to keep banging me on the head with this. I get it.
That is all.
Listening To: the thermostat click on
Hair: getting a wash today, if nothing else