Brandon will be at the new location all day, coordinating things as the movers do their work. Whoever these movers ARE. No one knows. Anyhow. I’ll be by myself, more or less, at the old building, coordinating things as the movers do their work. Everyone is quite uneasy about the, umm, forwarding of the phone numbers and fax numbers. Because you know wouldn’t it be GREAT if the phone was just ringing its head off tomorrow in the old, empty office with no one around? And the old fax machine spitting out faxes onto the floor?

Tomorrow I will be at the new office. And Friday, when I get off work at 3, I’m meeting up with Jeremy at Scot’s, the gay bar half a block from the new office. Celebrate good times.