Winter telling me to move on
The Cailleach found me in the depths of North America, swirled round my tiny home, bent a few failing ash trees & left a swarm of songbirds emptying my feeders.
But she swept away the miasma long enough to tell me that the air is the problem, and I must make plans. Somehow.
But she swept away the miasma long enough to tell me that the air is the problem, and I must make plans. Somehow.

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Lack of lung healing is slowing everything else.
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I'm getting weird suggestions about where to move. But I have figured out that I can set up air purifiers for heavy smoke much easier than I can for VOC. (Many VOC filters use a special form of silver or potassium in the treated filter. My super-senses and hyper-immune system might not like that, so HEPAs that are only HEPA are my friends.)
At this point planning to keep this account and finally turn it into my personal blog. (At this point the co-founders of DW are the only tech people I trust to not sell us off, and to protect us as they can.)