Moving Again

Here I go!
Tomorrow I go down to New Haven, the armpit of Connecticut, also known
as the home of Yale University, on the next leg of my summer
movings-around. It's funny, logistically, because they (the employers)
want us (the minions) to be in Norwood, Massachusets in the morning
this coming Sunday. I don't know about the other people working this
job, but it's kind of hard for me to get anywhere in Massachusets at
10:00 in the morning, coming from Northern New York. I think of it as
my first test, like I was Indiana Jones in pursuit of the Holy Grail or
something. Except the Holy Grail is actually a dead carcass, and all I
want is money so I can go to France. Only the penitent will pass.
Gee, I already talked about how Potsdam is nice, so what's left to say?
Let's talk about France for a while. Anna's and my plan, in case you
haven't heard, is to live in the south of France, Anna teaches English,
and I write tons of music, and we both tool around and have fun. God
willing, this will become a reality. Every day that it doesn't fold
under and get lost in the abyss of pipe dreams past makes it that much
closer to becoming a real thing. I certainly hope that it becomes a
real thing. The next big obstacle is actually purchasing the ticket,
which will come soon, I hope. I certainly do hope.