…of near coulda-been disasters — a gas leak in my building that had been ongoing for at least 12 hours, probably more like 18 or 24 — and then, after the firemen and police finally left late this morning, an Internet outage.
It’s just astonishing, the number of signs I’m getting from the universe that it is time to move. Which is a decision I’d already made: it just keeps getting reinforced.
