Moved

Well it’s official, I am now an East Bay resident. In a little under six hours, with tremendous help from my friends, I moved my existence from the extremities of San Francisco to the well fortified center of Alameda.

I’d take a photo of the living room, it’s the most complete looking room, but it appears my camera has wandered off — or trapped in a box somewhere.

My cat moved her extremities from the existence of San Francisco in a little under an hour. And now she is wandering around, wide eyed, trying to figure out exactly what just happened to her little world.

The EssVee was greeted in the resident parking by a pair of raccoons. I hope they refrain from stealing, eating, or otherwise peeing on it during the night. Must get a cover, ASAP.

So here I am, in a new flat, in a new city. The old flat looks like a bomb hit it, and my cat is bloody confused. Things appear to be going well so far.

Syndicated 2008-03-02 06:22:17 from Red Process