I just drove for sixteen hours, all the way across a province, over part of the ocean and onto an island. With two cats in the backseat and a 4x8 trailer full of house crap.
The verdict: I freakin' moved. Like, holy zucchini, I moved. (I think I did pretty well, considering I only had two weeks notice, haha.)
Once again I prove that I am awesome and
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