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The Moving Situation

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The Moving Situation

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run the fuck away
Cate and I are out of the area at the end of May, moving into a new place June 1st. Hopefully. We don't have a place yet, I don't have a job yet, and SUNY New Paltz hasn't confirmed Cate's admission. Oh, and I don't have a lisence yet.

I'm going to call a few places in the area, some right next to New Paltz college today during lunch, line up a road test, to light a fire under me so that I practice, and call back about a consulting gig I have been offered.

Hrm... productive. And moving.
  • Moving is good. Why don't you move out here, at least for a visit. Our door is always open, we have good wine to drink, comfy furniture to sit on, and an altar to Bacchus to worship at.
    • We are planning to. Probably after we're all settled in in K-town, and I can snag me some vac-a time. I'd actually propose it as an interim stop, but there's the whole paying security on a new place thing. Which I'm kinda worried about making.
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