Feelings identification

As I was driving in to San Francisco to visit the fabulous JG this morning, I was able to figure out the feeling I had been having these past two months when I was visiting the city.  I feel like I’m breaking up with someone, but instead of a someone it’s a someplace.

The Grateful Shed

Most everything we own is in storage, released into boxes.  I don’t miss any of it, the important things being right here with me. We needed those stored items to make a comfortable home, and to live what we were living.  A stapler, a backup box of staples, the papers to staple, the thoughts for…