I'm still waiting to hear if my brother Robert has salvaged the rest of our stuff out of the condo, but we had a talk about something.

We both want to get out of Las Vegas. Robert just wants to cut loose and travel all over the world. Me, there is nothing here left for me. I haven't got any friends, the Strip is a constant reminder of all my failures, and I want to put some miles between me and Mona.

Robert and I are talking about joining our brother Dublin in Texas. It's cheaper than Nevada and there's better chances to make new friends.

We're just talking about it right now. I would prefer to move up north on account of climate change, but right now I have to take what I got.

More later.