Planes, Trains and Automobiles

Mufasa has sort-of made his move.

I say sort-of because it turns out the College gave the guy in my apartment a new job three days before I was supposed to move in, so I am homeless in Lugano, which is actually not a bad place to be homeless.


Now I'm running around trying to find apartments, though, and they're acting like I should just pay more and buy a car and they don't pay me enough for that. I'm cranky and pissed off now, but I don't plan to stay that way very long. In fact, even just writing this makes that go away. Nice, that. Still, it makes a lot of work now because I don't have anywhere to live.

We've been on a marvelous vacation, though... Zermatt was lovely and we hiked around near the Matterhorn, which Mufasa loved. When we sat in a fancy restaurant at a hotel about half-way up the mountain, they brought him a dog bowl full of water. I had the most unbelievable raclette. It was great. Mufasa's getting used to sitting in restaurants and riding public transportation! What a hoot!

Disregard the address on the moving announcement -- some other guy will be living there!