Moving involves a series of things that are done for the last time. These are everyday things that will obtain new context and method in their transfer to the new place.

I notice myself ignoring the last minutes of things I enjoy. I focus on noting the last time I must do a less enjoyable task such as cleaning the floor drain in my washroom or wiping up water trapped in the tight space between my kitchen sink faucet and the wall.

They will come and take my Internet soon. I might write before leaving Japan. I might not. So if not - goodbye for now.