Well. Not technically.
(and I am by no means trying to trivialize actually being homeless)
As of today, yesterday even, I officially have no address and my apartment is empty and I don’t have a key to it. :)
You could mail me things if you wanted to, but it would be going to my future address where someone still lives.
So after spending the majority of January packing and packing and organizing and donating items and selling others and moving and moving some more, I am now in limbo until March.
My boxes and “things” are taking up an entire room in Jim’s current house and all of my furniture is in storage for a month.
And so February will also be the month of packing and moving because now we have to pack up his entire place, too, and then move us both to our new home.
Yep. We’re taking that step and it’s right for us.
I’m really excited (so is he!) and I wish I could kinda fast forward past the next 3 weeks. Now that I think about it…we kinda need those three weeks for packing his crap.
So. There you have it folks. Homeless never felt so good.
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raleighwoodrockstar said:
Brook! that’s so AWESOME! and exciting! i just did a “eeeee!” in my cube for you
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