I’ve got an essay brewing, but it’s not done yet. What with all the running around and unpacking and used furniture transporting I’ve been doing for the past few weeks since we moved into the new place, my writing time is still very limited. And now, with Thanksgiving tomorrow, we’ve shifted over to “clearing the counters of boxes of old random crap we haven’t found a place for so we can cover them again in new random crap we also don’t have a place for so we can cook” mode.