Under construction

I’m very disappointed with the union, to which I belong.

I’m also in the process of moving this blog — nothing will really change from your perspective (although I’m looking for a new design, but that’s probably a project for later) but it means things might … disappear. And then magically reappear.

And I’m getting rid of the alcohol in the fridge. (Did I mention the disappointment? And the moving?) Thanks (I think) to the neighbor who just moved and kind of added to that supply.