Moving (part 3)

Packing has continued to be the main theme of my life. I have somehow managed to stuff the remaining things I own into several more boxes and a few suitcases. It feels as if I have not really done much. But, I know that's not true. It just so happens that I had an unforgivable amount of crap. This crap was getting in my way of having a harmonious existences. But, now most of it is gone. I am beginning again. And, I'm overwhelmingly excited. I just wish that the stuff I still have laying around would jump into a bag or box on it's own. I need movers. Or an assistant. Or elves.

PS Last night I realized that the two camps of musical taste are not Beatles vs. Stones. It's Neil Diamond vs. Neil Young. I'm a Young.