I woke up this morning to the casual chatter of the Bosnian construction team rehabbing the building next to ours. I live in the city proper now. I think our area is called Tower Grove Heights, but I’m not sure of that. The tribe showed up en masse yesterday (Sunday) to help with the move, thank you to everyone who participated in the Karl has too much shit moveathon. There are still pockets of material resistance, including Jes’ bike Matilda which is having some starter/fuel line problems.
Mary just called and is off to Hannibal to pick up her new dog. I would go with her but am volunteering for an organization that I volunteer for to pick up some donated furniture and sundries from… Kat is here must go.