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You can fit a lot of things into a 5' by 8' trailer. Where by "a lot of things" I mean "all of the things I own that are not my car." Woo. Technically, I am not putting all of the things in there, but I am pretty sure they would fit. That is both pleasing and displeasing to me; it means that I own a non-stupid quantity of things, but it also means that I fail to own a bunch of things I would like to own. I wonder how many copies of my book would fit in a 5' by 8' trailer.
( Since I am drunk, I am going to do this calculation. )
Anyway. The point of posting here (aside from babbling at myself in any available text buffer) was to let any of you who might not be on first-coming or -c jesus (and those of you I _don't even know who you are_, *cough*a_wry*cough*) know that I am moving back to Boston tomorrow. Landing is expected circa Monday; I'll deal with everything else then. You can call me on my new phone while I am driving if you want; get the number via a real channel (like, say, my website).
( Since I am drunk, I am going to do this calculation. )
Anyway. The point of posting here (aside from babbling at myself in any available text buffer) was to let any of you who might not be on first-coming or -c jesus (and those of you I _don't even know who you are_, *cough*a_wry*cough*) know that I am moving back to Boston tomorrow. Landing is expected circa Monday; I'll deal with everything else then. You can call me on my new phone while I am driving if you want; get the number via a real channel (like, say, my website).
