Unless of course, you live in the eastern third of the nation . . .
But even that disaster has a silver lining for me, as I have been called in to help man an overflow FEMA disaster assistance phone bank. I start this afternoon.
"But wait, Scott," some of you might be saying, "what about your ankle?" It's doing great, thanks. Saw the doctor again yesterday, and he says things are going very well. Wants to see me in another three weeks to make sure the healing is continuing, and he -- of course -- wants me to "be careful" at all times. Hey, not like I was going to take tap dancing lessons or anything.
The next big challenge is getting this move organized. With both of us working, it's going to be tough, even though I don't expect the FEMA gig to last more than a week or so. What we really need to do is rent a foreman, but I'm not sure how to go about doing that. More information (and our new address!) as it becomes available.
Good luck to my East Coast friends. Stay safe.
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