Life's Little Victories

“An isle of the dead what cannot be found, except for those who already know where it is.”

That just about sums up my apartment… minus, perhaps, the dead part. You cannot end up here accidentally and even if you want to get here, you have to work for it. Somehow, I am located in a place where all roads go in the wrong direction and are littered with “no left turn” signs.

So: today is the first time in almost exactly a week of living here that I have gotten home from work without getting turned around, "jayed off in a knothole," spat across the river, or otherwise thrown off course. :)