From The Roundhole

It is getting closer yet, the move into the bus, I have given away almost everything I own. Both material and otherwise I feel. As I loook around the empty room in the house, I feel like that somewhat inside, strange really. Lots of the material things have quite a bit of value, but I simply can not do garage sales, haggle over nickles and pennies. I hope one day to have a job where I dont have to sell anything to anyone. I'm still not quite sure how to fit even what I have left. The bus is only 26 feet, and although it looks bigger, the garage is 24 but has to hold my car. I am finding that once again I feel very alone in all this, no one to help.  But...less is more, I keep telling myself that, and for the most part, I believe it.

School is slipping, math mostly, the other classes are ok. I hate math lol. And will have to play major catch up after the end of the month. I'm sure it is doable, I just won't be doing much of anything else!

OK...back to work, today and only one more sunday to get everything else done. Love to all.