Things fall in line.

Katie and Elsa and I are moving to flee the perpetual fly infestation that has beset us over the last two months. I have mixed feelings toward this forced relocation. Our house has become ever more unsanitary, polluted, and dangerous for Elsa, so naturally moving to a house that is maintained with a very involved landlord is a boon for our health. I'm just sad we're leaving a more densely populated part of the city. I like living in a dense part of the city. I like being able to walk to Greenlake. I like walking to the shops on 65th. Our new place doesn't have any sidewalks, so hopefully we'll still get out and about.