Dec 20, 2012 21:12
Took a first round of boxes to the post office this afternoon. It felt amazing, things going away. That freeing, weightless feeling makes me wonder if I shouldn't have just gotten rid of all those things.
Tyler helped me with the shipping. We spent a little time afterwards hanging out, saying goodbye. Quite possibly that was the last time I see him. That feeling is not like with the boxes.
72 hours til takeoff, and it's the longest night of the year.
Change! I do that! It happens to me! Right now! Whaaaagh!
end of days,
owning things,
moving,
mixed feelings,
not being married,
tyler