Today I....
I....disbanded a whole commune.
By myself.
No, that's a lie. I've had a lot of help. A lot of help finding homes, collateral, spending money, protection, support and all sorts of other things because this was (IS) bigger than just a move. This was like brain surgery. This...was really hard, I've been working at it for months.
It was necessary. It was...time?
I'll talk more about it once I find all my stuff. Namely the power cord for my macbook.
The lesson to take away?
Never con a con artist, for she learned from the very best.
(I'd write more but Ben comes home tonight and I need to go find a pretty dress and tidy up and make sure I've got something ready for him to eat right away. He's always starving after a flight. Too nervous to eat in the air.
He'll smell like airplane fuel. I like that part. It means he's tangible again.)
