As you morning-coffee regulars have noticed, my posting has been spotty at best during the last few weeks. It will probably be worse for the next 4-6 weeks. After a decade in this apartment, I'm moving. This is the longest I've lived in one place in my entire life. Not moving to the other side of the world this time, or even the other side of town, but from the 7th floor to the 6th. I made a long post about this early today, but my finger slipped off a key and the whole thing disappeared into never-never land. My new apartment will have a balcony, new appliances, a redesigned kitchen, better carpeting (no stains) and other upgrades that I don't know about yet. I've always maintained that everyone should lift everything they own once a year to give them perspective on their life. I'm not as strong as I was 10 years ago, and I've accumulated a bunch of junk since I moved here with just what I could fit in my minivan, so I might have to use my rotary saw to make certain things fit down the garbage chute. I spent my morning driving around aimlessly, sort of window-shopping with my top down because it was such a beautiful day. I spent the afternoon tracking down elements of a Lone Ranger outfit. Now, I'll spend my evening seeing what's on my new cable service. I'm not lifting a finger to clean, or install my new video system, or do anything else until I move. I'm pretty sure they are going to gut this place and upgrade it like the apartment I'm moving into when I leave. So, that solves the problem of cleaning behind the stove that I haven't been able to move in 10 years. Wonder what they'll find back there. If the evolutionists are right, I'd be careful.