Often I've been quoted saying "If I didn't have bad luck I'd have none at all..." This statement certainly embodies how my last few months have been feeling between battling with sickness and having to cleanse, pack, clean and move house after an aggressive mould bloom took over the residence I was supposed to have a lease on till November.. Certainly a wee bit of a "fuck my life" scenario which just so happened to come to be just as I'd begun to gain traction after a grueling winter depression.

While last year I said I'd never be homeless again it seems the fates or gods get off on throwing me curve balls in life, frankly I'd nearly gotten to the point of mental breaking this past few weeks and now with moving day upon me and no suitable housing found to rent I once again stair into the face of the nomadic hobo life I once lived. Which wouldn't be an issue if I still simply lived out a backpack as i once did... But damn, I actually have some possessions and stuff now that I found some success early on in Steemit history.

Truth be told I'm not really that scared or dreading it that much, this ain't my first hobo rodeo, and I'll very likely just grab some decent containers and a storage unit for a month to stash my goodies and couch surf on buddies couches until I can find a new home. Sadly apartments aren't my bag due to the neighbors close by which often express anger against my incessant bass music played at all ungodly hours.. But not all is lost.. Of the 8 places suitable for a KLYE environment only 1 has emailed me back to setup a viewing, which is this saturday... So like, I need ya'll to channel some miracle shit my direction... <3