It's time to move.
For the past oh, 16(!) months, I've been living at a friend's house. I rent a room, so I'm not freeloading or anything. However, I believe it is time for me to put on my big girl panties and move out into the world again. So, looks like I will be moving to my own place on May 1st. Then May 2nd is the Decemberists concert. Sidetracked! Ok, so I'm moving and one of the best things about it is that I own practically nothing. The move is going to be a breeze. Everything I own fits in 1 room and I'm going to whittle that stuff down when I move. It's brilliant. I'm moving into a 1 bedroom apartment inside the perimeter. It's exciting and I'm growing up a little bit more.