Some of you, particularly those that only follow me here, may not be aware that I am preparing to move out of "Da Beehive". My landlady's son will be moving in here and they need my room. I will be going to stay with my good friend pensnuggles
and her family for a while, and later with another friend. That means moving twice within two months or so. I don't have a lot of choice; I have to go where someone will take me because I have no income and public housing is a LOT harder to get into than it sounds like it would be. Plus, I hate moving, especially this move.
I have felt more "at home" here at Da Beehive than I have anywhere else except at HOME (my late parents' in Heyworth). When I told Dorothy this she said she was glad because it meant she had done her job well. She has. She is a wonderful lady and an excellent friend. It does make it difficult to leave, in an emotional sense. I do not harbor any resentment towards her or her family, I just feel bad, because I'm pretty sure I will not feel as much "at home" at the next couple of places I am going to be staying.
Here's hoping that the next few months end up being productive and prosperous.