I need an old priest and a young priest... or at least a backhoe...
For the first time in way, way, way too long, I am going through all of my stuff and tossing everything I don't want (and even some that I do, but I just don't need to keep). So what's the occasion?
I'm moving to Cleveland, OH by the end of the month. Into a small apartment.
Mom's giving me a loan to cover 6 months' rent (plus a scant extra) but I'm hoping to find work quickly so I can support myself. New York's been ok, but it's time for me to close this chapter on my life and start a new one.
Once I'm gone, Mom's going to focus on clearing out her stuff as well. Once she comes back from Florida, she's selling the house and finding her own apartment.
*grabs some holy water to deal with the 70's - 80's clothes in the closet*
I'm moving to Cleveland, OH by the end of the month. Into a small apartment.
Mom's giving me a loan to cover 6 months' rent (plus a scant extra) but I'm hoping to find work quickly so I can support myself. New York's been ok, but it's time for me to close this chapter on my life and start a new one.
Once I'm gone, Mom's going to focus on clearing out her stuff as well. Once she comes back from Florida, she's selling the house and finding her own apartment.
*grabs some holy water to deal with the 70's - 80's clothes in the closet*