Road Rage Ruination!

Okay, well I guess this is it!  Last night I came home to find "Road Master" putting the final touches on his road barracades and now the shitz begins to stink - so we are running even faster, as I speak boxes are being taped and hauled out behind me!
I have cried and screamed in private, but I don't have time to fall into my pit of dispair, there is too much to do and I still haven't found a handbook on becoming a gypsy/ nomad/ homeless person!
we have found temporary quarters with a friend but it is tenuous at best.  I may get through this but my poor cat...

When Friends Become Vaporized...

I guess you know your in trouble when you call your "friends" and they start dodging your like someone tossing shitz bombs!
Nothing like a friend in need to make 'em all run!  If there is anyone left standing around when the dust settles you win!