Not sure where "home" is anymore. The usual places feel suspect; it occurs to me there are advantages to this, some stirring tumble weeds inside me wanting to ride the updrafts and roll through ghost towns. The whole idea of "rooted-ness" has lost its appeal. Why not just "Stay Calm and Tumble On"? What's the worst that can happen? There are no advantages to playing it safe, so far as I can tell, and no one needs to know my coordinates. We have come to the end of another set of syllabi, literally and figuratively.