Moving was easy or hard, depending how you looked at it. I got back from my midday cancer treatment so fittin to take a dive into sleep, which is all I’m good for. So I slept while somebody else perks up my stuff, as kind of a zombie. Later that evening, after more sleeping, I slowly went through all those bags and reconstructed my sleeping (and working/waking) area around me. A lot of work, but a one time thing.
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