If you’re like me, you can relate.
The New York Knicks are right in the middle of a transaction. It’s painful, it sucks for the most part, and it’s going to last a few more days (and weeks) than it’s already spanned.
I started thinking about finding a new place in early December. I ramped up my efforts last month, by mid-to-late January. And now, as we’re about to split February into two equally balanced parts on both sides of next Thursday, I’m about to pull off the move.
There is this thing that happens when you move in which you, inevitably, forget to pack something to carry with you or, most probably, pack it but then lose it once you unwrap everything and place it properly in your place.