life interrupted. part one. long story short

old apartment complex had a duck pond full of silt
old apartment? what?

yep, and the backhoe operator drove the backhoe into the duckpond. sink, sink
hehehe what a dummy!

operator decides to dig himself out of mud, but digs into utility lines
OMG! did he hit the gas line?

yes he did! there was a gas explosion when I was not home
whoa! whoa! is everyone ok?

yes, yes even the cats and the ducks survived. no injuries.
good news!

so Izzy and I were displaced for Spring Break, with most of my stuff locked inside a banned apartment. we had temporary places to stay.
poopy. was there smoke damage?

nope. no damage. just metaphysically homeless.
and now?

apartment building condemned on the last Friday of Spring Break.
oh no!

but I found a new apartment
yay!

and spent last week moving and setting up utilities... while doing grad school stuff
how frustrating

blood, sweat, and tears, folks.
are you ok?

Today was the first normal day since the explosion. 20 days ago.