The Rubik cube that is life
When you move around - interstate for example - there are a series of challenges to be met. It’s a Rubik cube; blue, red, orange etc. First you have to arrange for your body to be transported (i.e., you), then your belongings and then you have to change your address details with the relevant authorities (i.e., everyone else). Of course, there are a number of ‘authorities’ that you forget and whom continue to mail information, such as update of address forms, to your now obsolete residence. Fortunately I’m a very mild-mannered person, so the entire ordeal is really a walk in the park. Ahhh… the simplicity of modern living, isn’t it wonderful?