Something's going on

And Orph knows it. And is making sure he's involved.
I reckon I'll miss him. He's going for an extended holiday to a farm in Wales. Adventures for the city slicker.
I have a ridiculous amount of stuff. I need to find a home to put it in. Or dump it all and go count penguins in Patagonia and live in a tent.
Apparently I've been told my identity is being challenged on a few fronts right now, what with the physical and the house instability, so I should stay with one anchor in my job. Ever so tempting to make it the hat trick though. Except can't really walk properly yet so probably not the best time to go a wandering.