While I am waiting for someone to show up for a phone conference, I have a quick second to write.
Yesterday, I discussed not missing San Francisco with my shrink. I find it amazing that after 24 years there, I leave and don't miss it one bit. In fact I am glad to be outta there. Some of it may be the fact that The City has changed a lot since I moved there, but the shrink helped me figure out that one in that my last year there turned out to be a very difficult one dealing with all that went with Rick's strokes, and the fact I had dealt with his dementia for four years. As you may suspect, it was a very rough time and that is probably one of the factors in my not missing San Francisco.
Anyway, I am glad to have gone south even though there is still a housing bugaboo to get over. And that has set me to thinking that because my time is my own and my work portable, I should do some traveling.
That plan is a work in progress.
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