May 31, I came back to a little different scene, as while I was away, as a tornado and storm struck the area. A few blocks away, there was considerable devastation. At my place, there was just a lot of yucky stuff around the porch, a vagabond kitty under my tree, and a neighborhood raccoon scouting around.
I brought my two car-camping companions inside, which is a sure sign that I'm planning on sticking around a while.
A week later, I sprung for a new look for my futon.
Welcome home.
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