Urban Domicile

Last week someone tried to break into my new neighbor’s apartment in our building. Now we all have plywood in our doors for protection. Someone did break into the neighbor’s place across the street and around the corner. If I ever find my land, I hope no one breaks into it. It used to belong to someone else a long long time ago and then someone took it I imagine. No land seems to be protected.

Beware of the Enemy

Time Saving Device

Since I am so busy now trying to find my land and protect it from impending invading gargantuan industrial solar plants, I have decided not to fold my clean laundry. Instead, I will leave it on one chair and then each item will be removed as I wear it. I will then rotate the next batch to my other chair to mitigate any adverse impacts to the one chair. I will try to keep a corridor open between the chairs and bed for wildlife (that would be me) to freely pass through.