This move has truly kicked my butt.  I don't remember it being so complicated three years ago.  Most things have been broken along the way; tooth, car, internet, tv, phone and my mind.  I swear I've dropped into a technical and mechanical Bermuda Triangle.  Don't even get me started on the Bozo who took my order for Comcast.

I just walked to Whole Foods to get a bite for dinner.  I don't think I ran into anyone over the age of 30.  There are times when I feel really separate from youth like a dottering old fool.  Of course on the way home I walked in front of two girls who were talking about how they didn't get why high definition TV was such a big deal.  So, maybe it's a gender thing instead of an age thing....

I've maybe bought a house.  I don't want to jinx it by thinking this sale will go through.  Then, of course, I get to move again.  Where did my golden touch go?