So, this Tuesday I was told I was moving. I’ve been a live in caretaker for a house my mother inherited for the past two years. I knew the move was coming, but I was expecting more than 48 hours notice. I worked from 9 am to 7 pm, and did the bulk of all the lifting as we dropped off furniture for a charity case, for Goodwill, to a friend’s house, and finally – sigh – my parent’s basement, where I am now living.
Somehow, I was able to write the next chapter of SCDK while feeling like my body was melting like the Nazi army at the end of Raiders of the Lost Ark due to all the muscle strain. It was painful, though, physically and mentally, to write. But I couldn’t leave you guys hanging another week.
I hope you guys appreciate this chapter, since I had to fight the urge to play Tyranny to write it.