7.17.2025

I gaze stupidly at my possessions scattered over the floor. The simulated sunlight panel was useful when it was all drear outside but now it's a useless piece of plastic with an LED in it. The $20 miniature fan I got at Canadian Tire to offset the humidity in the last place I stayed. How civilized and soft I am. But the main thing is to cram the big soft shelled steamer trunk with less than 50 pounds (American) of goods and to drop whatever I don't need at a donation bin, or offer it to the nice lady who's been hosting me. Thanks for the lodging, here's eight disposable razors and a bottle of shoe conditioner to say I appreciate vous.

For 6 weeks I've been in the flight path of this airport. I choose to use the constant exposure to remember that flight is mundane and just because I still treat it like I'm being strapped into an amusement park ride against my will doesn't mean I don't appreciate the convenience. Or the meds I take before boarding.

See you soon Daytwah.

Update: steamer came in at 49.8 lbs on the scale. I'm getting good at this.