Easy time means getting two guys to move your stuff for thirty bucks an hour. Easy time is when you rent a storage unit and a truck all on the same day.

Easy time means, even though it's a bit more expensive sometimes, spending money on the island and not giving it to mega-lo-marts.

Today was easy time. It's all starting to flow.

And now my check-in with the chapel in the trees: Kiwi boy got the same flu his son had last weekend. As he put it, he spent a significant amount of time "fertilizing the garden". Poor dear. Can't feel good.

More island easy time: Going to Orcas Island this weekend, to Doe Bay, to sit in the hot water in the buff and hike up Mt. Constitution. Nakedness outdoors is, I think, the pinnacle of civilized activity. Too bad Little Miss Thing isn't free. She gets hers when school's out in June.

After the corset ride, of course.