I wrote a tweet for the month of May. It is about not really having a home right now. I’m sleeping on a bed these days, which is better than crashing on couches before I moved. My time is split between two cities an hour apart, making two hours of my day in a car. Tired of my unreliable car and too much time of the day with it, today I acquired a new used car and a trench of debt for it. I also put down a chunk of cash to have a place to call my own in this new state, rather than 40% of a spare bedroom. But for now I’m still in transition. Most of my things are in boxes. It’s a relief to know I function great with few material possessions, but it’s frustrating when I can’t find my checks or toothbrush.
Master of Transitions,
Art
Arthur Hovinc's Port Manteau 