Almost ready
My dad and Kathy came up this weekend and gutted my room. I haven't much left. I gave them a few items of clothing to take back, and a lot more to throw away or give to Goodwill. We're leaving the bed behind. I don't care. He took my (his) table. I have no table. What do I do without a table? I use the ironing board... He took my small bookshelf, by the limits of which I shall limit myself over the next two years, as regards books. The big one I left. I'm throwing away a bunch of the rest. I'm leaving a small bit in the closet for my return, some things undone. Timon should allow it. Dave Mahoney gave me a blazer on Thursday. I like it. Taking it to Greece. White shirt. Few t-shirts. AE beige khakis, probably. Some new shews, gotta go shopping to-day. Dinner with Chris and Elisa to-night. No no no mo Origen. Goodbye Origen. You're crazy anyway. J/k, man. I've gotta go, gotta go do some things, finish some things. I'm almost ready to leave.
See you in Athens, ἑταιρε.
See you in Athens, ἑταιρε.