Good news! The house is under contract! My birthday is on the 9th!

Bad news! I have to pick somewheres to live by the 25th. Before the plague I had made up my mind to move to CA for a few months and then on to the UK. It seems like it’s going to be a long time before I’ll be able to make it to either of those places. I wish this were as simple as hunkering down and waiting things out. Feeling half quarantined and half vagabond is not a fun place to be.

Tune in next week when the teasing continues and everyone is like, “Hear what, Apen?”

EDIT: Somebody guess the name of the music in this page!