Jul 16, 2009 19:58
took all my pictures down. packed up all my clothes. hoping my new closet will prove me wrong.
loaded my car and taking the first trip to the house in an hour to unload.
went by the house last night for a little, but power isnt turned on until tomorrow.
we held our breath while we messed with the three different keys we were given to see which one fit. the street lights illuminated through our living room windows onto our second floor, and although we had no furniture, it still felt so right.
there was more space than i remember, and the floor boards cheered us on as we examined each room again in the dark, as if it was the first time we fell in love with it.
home. it's really happening.