Wow.
So, I spent today helping my mom move furniture from her house into the moving van. She's got a buyer, and closes a week from yesterday. It was a little depressing seeing the house so empty, and knowing that in a week, I'll never be able to go in again. This is the house I lived in half my life (I know some of you have probably lived in the same house your WHOLE life, but the first half of mine was spent moving around as a military brat).
But, it means life is moving on, and I must look forward to the future (can't wait till August 10...but I have SO much shit to go with me, because I have no other place to put it).
But, it means life is moving on, and I must look forward to the future (can't wait till August 10...but I have SO much shit to go with me, because I have no other place to put it).