There’s an old saying when they give you lemons make lemonade.  I recently moved.  Each time I move I find reasons for bringing less and less shit with me. Each time I settle I discover that I still brought to much shit.

I’ve got stuff stored in the garage, that I have no use for but didn’t want to throw out.  A kitchen table, wire coat hangers, and stuff like that.  Then the Supreme Court rules against Texas on the regulation of abortion providers and there it is!

I’ve got the kitchen table, I’ve got the coat hangers, I don’t need admitting privileges I can be an abortion provider.