Moving Day

I knew I should have forced myself to get out of bed and go to Art Class last week. I knew it was the last real chance I was going to have to attend, at least immediately, but I simply could not peel myself off that bed. As things are playing out here, I probably could have made it today, but I obviously had to be here because it's moving day.

I honestly have no idea where we're going but we have almost another week to figure that out; I'm hoping we decide on something today, but can't say for sure. We're largely just moving the big things - furniture, many of the books, and so forth. I'm only going to keep some immediate necessities here, though - some pots, pans, flatware, and so on to eat with; the books I need right this minute; my tax information and banking stuff; bath and personals; clothes... etc. - anything that can fit in a car for when I finally do move away.

Anyway, I can't tell you what to expect these next few days - I don't know myself! I'll be around, though. I'll never be far away, little baby nerds. Shh. Never far.

© C Harris Lynn, 2009