Lyn, WTF

Would I even be me if I didn’t have 17 blogs with 3 entries each? TLDR: Got to Portland, moved into a basement apartment with many quirks but a lot of space, got laid off from my job 10 days before Christmas, wrecked my knee, got and started a new job, ended up staying in…

My friend Hauself commented on a previous post to ask about our wardrobes, and as this weekend is prep for moving and I am sorting and organizing all my shit, this is a good time to write and work in sprints. Let me open by saying if Jay was doing this by himself, he would…

and we still don’t regret anything. I mean, our packing/organization is a damn disaster – Jay had to fetch pretty much every container out of the van for me to go through to find my surplus brain pills, and somewhere in our pile of stuff is a corded mouse I kinda need, and at the…

Holy shit, it’s only been two weeks?  Apparently it’s only been two weeks. Yesterday we went to Sacramento, because we (thought we) had some specific errands to run there, but really mostly to see friends.  A long time ago, we used to travel to Mexico for vacations, and several times we traveled with another couple…

I had all these plans, you know, about how I was going to write all about The Plan, and what happened to get us to the point of The Plan, but the longer I don’t get around to writing those the longer I don’t get around to writing the ones that come next.  So I…

First, the dogs died. We got back from my birthday hashtag-vanlife vacation mid-February, and Sophie clearly wasn’t well, and Roxy had a seizure.  Sophie was shortly diagnosed with lymphoma and given probably 2-3 months.  Roxy initially seemed okay but was clearly experiencing an escalation in what had been some light doggie dementia, to the point…