It was with unexepected, but yet expected shock that I noted on my Countdown Calendar that I have just little over three months before I’m supposed to bid D.C. farewell and Make My Way Westward.

Gosh. I’ve gotten so little done in terms of preparations for my move. I kept thinking I had plenty of time to get around to them. Now that “plenty” is looking more like “inadequate” with every passing day.

I’m so going to get started on this shit. Tomorrow.