There are things I will miss driving for FedEx. I won’t miss driving into sunrises, despite the beauty…

And I won’t miss leaving the state regularly. Last night while in NH someone called and left a message, didn’t get it until today when I was upta camp.
Had I gotten the call, message, I wouldn’t have given my potential landlord a handshake this morning (and would have been able to see both places). The call means I might rescind the handshake, it’s about renting a tiny in-law apartment on the New Meadows River in West Bath.
I’ll likely check it out tomorrow, based largely on the follow up call this evening. The Universe does work in strange and convoluted ways…