As of this week, it’s a green light that C. can telecommute or work from the home office, wherever that may be, which means now that we have to make the decision to where exactly we wish to live. Over the past few years, I’ve checked out a lot of different places as potential residences, and we’ve been able to rule out a few, most recently Colorado, for example. Nice, very nice, places to visit there, but it’s not for us. Meanwhile, we step up finishing the work on the house, getting it in prime shape for going on the market any time now, while simultaneously taking trips to a few locales that have been calling our names. Where to live? is a good problem to have.
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[...] A general thank you to those who have sent such nice and interesting email; I’m always surprised anew to hear from people who have found and read something here that moved them to writing. If it wasn’t a late Friday afternoon after too much work and not enough pleasure, I’d give that a good think but. It’s been cold here in Cincinnati up until today; in the 60s; right now I have the dining room doors open onto the patio (yeah, it’s a little chilly) and there’s a high-whistling bird that I don’t know very near doing its thing. And I love it. I don’t want to be that –what?– to be so uplifted, hopeful that this discouragement and despair over finding myself here, after all, can abate because of birdsong. Or do I? [...]