-Supergrass, "Moving" from their self-titled album
Moving sucks under all circumstances. Inevitably you come across embarrassing amounts of life's ephemera; purposeless junk that, when you get right down to it, adds nothing to your life. And yet you struggle with questions.
"Should I keep these old issues of The Economist that I've yet to read?"
"Do I really need the instruction manual for my toaster? Bread in. Push lever. Wait. Toast. I can live without toasting guidance, right?"
"There has to be more than this?"
I am in the middle of it; moving from a basement on a hill to a condo in the sky. "A deluxe apartment" if you will. Staying in Seattle, of course. The new place is good; I'll post some pictures when I get settled.
Spurs blogging will resume shortly; it's time to prepare for the playoffs. Get your game face on, etc.