Tanya loaded up the cats this morning at 7 a.m. and is on the road. The movers thought they’d be here at 7:30 but I rather figured that was wishful thinking on his part and am looking for them closer to 8. Meanwhile, Michael, the saint, is on his way over here with coffee and a sweeper for the last minute cleaning. Once the truck is loaded I’ll shut down this machine and place it lovingly in my car before turning in the keys and heading north–back to the state, and very nearly the city, of my birth. Next stop, Columbus. See ya there.