Software engineer, lightworker, occasional musician. Autistic with an incorrigible sense of humor.

I bought a place in the mountains. It's great. It's like I went camping. And never came back. But a flock of crows came and claimed it for their own. I tried to out caw them. But they won hands down. They're letting me stay though. Just as long as I pay the bills. It's really not a bad arrangement. The only rent they're charging is a few snacks on the deck railing. Isn't that really nice of them?