The temperature dropped on Monday.
At midnight on Tues. Jan 5, 2016, Krish and I moved the last of my possessions out of the Pittsburgh Art House. It was 12 degrees F.
By 1 a.m., I knew my period started.
We began the morning, mostly, by listening to Jesse boisterously scream at us to get out of his house.
I say mostly because waking up warm and tangled up in Krish started the day beautifully. We wrapped each other up in a tight ball and it was divine.
Till the yelling started.
So we bolted without a shower or anytime to clean up and hit the local Dormont daylight diner: The Dor-Stop.
And so began The TransContinental Tour.