The big news is that the ticket has been booked, officially, for a northbound trip on the M/V Columbia. March 28th is the big day. It will be myself, Dash the WunderHund, and V, the big, red van, full of camping gear for the chillins when they show up for the summertime justice.
Otherwise, the new house is clean, fixed up, safe, and warm. Dolly, my wife's car, has legal taillights now (finally) and a door handle that she can use to get out without rolling down the window. Kids are busy in school, living dreams and whatnot.
Things in Washington seem to be careening towards.... something? I don't know, but I don't like the way it feels. I wanna bug out. We'll see where life takes me.
