Well now that I have officially moved out of one permanent location and cannot move into the next permanent location until April 11, I'm a bit of a nomad. It's nothing too serious, as I have plenty of friends and family in the area to couch-hop to. But I am definitely living in a state of restlessness. I can only settle in "so much" before it's time to move on to the next place. I limited myself to 1 suitcase and a laundry basket. It's freeing in a way though. My decision on what shoes to wear that day are no longer one of 20, but one of 4. What book should I read? Well, I only have one. So its that one. And with that I begin my temporary adventure as a suburban nomad. Should be an interesting two weeks!