More Primitive Times

Hi. I am writ­ing you from inside the walls of the Cam­bridge Public Library, Cen­tral Square Branch. The past few weeks have upturned a lot of dirt… and by that i mean that i have:

1. moved from Boston to Cambridge
2. Still have no work­ing DSL
3. have 30 boxes sat­acked every­where, each one having been half-​emptied
4. have paint strip­per on our window sills, wait­ing to be scraped off… which means,
5. we are paint­ing our living room soon
6. our build­ing Super is super, if not a bit weird
7. the librar­ian here has been very nice, but now he’s informed my ass that i need to get off. the 5:30 guy is here.

So this is life in Cambridge.