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"...no more than three days..."

Well, I'll be moving my pretty tailfeathers into a studio apartment in the same complex around this time or so next month. Will I have all my stuff all boxed up and ready to go and get swapped over in that three-day timespan? I think so. And will I have a helpful gang of friends ready to help me shuffle the stuff? You betcha.

I've got to, now, remember to check with the office to see when the three days are going to be, so I can arrange them, and perhaps a few days before, off work so as to maximize the potential moving time.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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