I will not yet say goodbye.
Sentimental old fool, yes. Also — technophobic. Have to sit down and figure out how to migrate Broadside somewhere else; one T/Ser says “easy” another said, not. Don’t have time today, maybe late tonight. Definitely tomorrow because the T/S curtain goes down and who knows what happens after that?
Sort of like moving baby sea turtles.
All these damn goodbyes are killing me.
Off to the city for distraction.