moving day reflections #1

from a camp bed, my senior dog asleep over my elbow

carrying things is awful

i will remember the people who texted me to wish me good luck today. Who does that? I mean, I’m not sure I would. Truly kind people. I am undeserving. Am I? Because I wouldn’t? Would I? Proof is in the pudding.

right now it’s late and I wish I had pudding but I had a whole bar of Tony’s Chocolonely for breakfast, and as of London…