And if I died tonight, at least I could I did what I wanted to do.
A bit of an update...
My sister and I are still on par to move to St. Louis. Only, she's moving...tomorrow. She went back last week for the 3rd interview at some specialty pharmacy...and they want her to start on Monday. So she found a place to sublet for the month of July and is leaving tomorrow afternoon with a suitcase full of clothes and her boyfriend. Which leads me to my next point: tonight. We're throwing a little impromptu going away party for the two of us at our favorite bar. And only like 4 people are slated to show up. Do my "friends" really care so little about me? Turns out they do...which is partly why I've decided to move away...again. Oh well. I'm technically not moving for another 5 or so weeks, so I guess there'll be time for the bittersweet goodbyes another time.
Speaking of St. Louis...the kick ass apartment I thought we were moving into next weekend...well yeah. The woman pulled it out from underneath us. Which was super frustrating, to say the least. So it's back to the drawing board. I felt a bit rushed a few weeks ago when we were looking at place because people HAD to show us their places that day, since we still had to drive 4 hours back home. But now that my sister will be living in STL full time, it'll be easier to look at places, especially if people can't show them to her immediately. Yep. I'm still a bit bummed and/or anxious/stressed about the whole situation...but I'm sure everything will work out for the best.
Peace & Love,
Hales
My sister and I are still on par to move to St. Louis. Only, she's moving...tomorrow. She went back last week for the 3rd interview at some specialty pharmacy...and they want her to start on Monday. So she found a place to sublet for the month of July and is leaving tomorrow afternoon with a suitcase full of clothes and her boyfriend. Which leads me to my next point: tonight. We're throwing a little impromptu going away party for the two of us at our favorite bar. And only like 4 people are slated to show up. Do my "friends" really care so little about me? Turns out they do...which is partly why I've decided to move away...again. Oh well. I'm technically not moving for another 5 or so weeks, so I guess there'll be time for the bittersweet goodbyes another time.
Speaking of St. Louis...the kick ass apartment I thought we were moving into next weekend...well yeah. The woman pulled it out from underneath us. Which was super frustrating, to say the least. So it's back to the drawing board. I felt a bit rushed a few weeks ago when we were looking at place because people HAD to show us their places that day, since we still had to drive 4 hours back home. But now that my sister will be living in STL full time, it'll be easier to look at places, especially if people can't show them to her immediately. Yep. I'm still a bit bummed and/or anxious/stressed about the whole situation...but I'm sure everything will work out for the best.
Peace & Love,
Hales