Moving Day. Again.

Today I am meeting with an LA Times reporter, who'll photograph the Brewery loft (documented here, earlier) and a couple other places I've lived in LA (there are roughly four other abodes, two of which were month-long housesitting gigs in Very Nice Places, and none of which were included in NO PLACE LIKE HOME) and then.... believe it or not.... I'm moving. Tonight. After publicizing the book all month, it feels ridiculous to stand in line at the PO to change my address (they won't take th...