I believe I mentioned that I will be moving in due course. Well the packing has started and as you can see we are packing against the sliding glass door. Otherwise known as the primary source of natural light inside this apartment.
Now I'm not one for claustrophobia, I slumber in a closet, but the increasing number of boxes piling up against the walls does feel rather cloying. But the glimmer at the end of the tunnel, leaving Wyoming forever, keeps me steadfast.