The view from the Tenderloin
The View from the Tenderloin:
All I can say is whew. The last three days were grueling, thirty five miles of back and forth between the old and new apartments, some of it in the rain, hauling everything I wanted, and my friend and I could cope with. It was worth every step. I love the new place. It's senior housing, and everyone is being very careful, the plague would go through here like a dose of salts. I've got my old business partner cleared as my in home care provider, which is he, and damned good too. He will be able to come and go at will. Other than that, like all the other residents, it's a no visitor policy until after the emergency.
My homeless buddy is on his own for now. I've asked the Devine to watch and protect him, it's all i can do. He knows where I moved to, eventually he will come by. He won't be able to come up, but there are many wonderful places in this neighborhood we can go for visitis. Our visits are best when short, and his demons don't have time to really start in on me. We've done this for four years, and neither of us are going to give up any time soon.
Please hold those dear to you close
God save the Republic
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