Aug 19, 2004 09:31
So... I'm moving. Just to Chelsea. But this may mean a major lifestyle change. No more college town. No more sitting on porches and watching as the cars pass. No porch. I could sit on the front stairs, but there will be no cars, besides my own, sitting in the driveway. (I'm living on a PRIVATE ROAD, for God's sake...) There will be no high speed internet (how does one go about buying a dial-up modem, anyway? What is that?) and very little cell phone reception. To get a hold of me, my new house phone number for the time being is 734-433-0307... You can try me on my cell phone, as well, but it may go in and out until I make my way outside. I'll be getting my own house phone soon, I think.
There will, however, be... 1) a pond. 2) a dog. 3) a very, very, very big TV. 4) video games 5) lots of movies (the place is like going to a video store). 6) A big back yard, a big side yard, and a big front yard. 7) Lots of time to read and do art projects. 8) Crickets. 9) Jacuzzi/Hot Tub 10) Bar area 11) Fireplace 12) Satellite TV. 13) Trampoline.
I am not quite sure what to do with those things, however. But I was a country girl once...I always thought I'd want to move back there one day. Eh. Guess today? Is not that day.
If anything is ever going on in A2, PLEASE let me know... Just remember where I will be coming from. "Anything," from now on, does consist of cars moving down the road. Remember, that just doesn't happen where I'm going.
This is so, so sad. Four months. Four months. Four months.... I think this may be something I'm going to have to take one month at a time... One month. One month. One month. Anytime ya'll want to come out to my place and have some beers and jump on a trampoline (is it safe to do both those things at once?), umm... let me know. It's only a 25 minute drive (like, 20 miles).