It is only 7 p.m and I am MORE than ready for bed.
Stinks to get old sometimes, eh?
I have a place to live, and hopefully by the 20th of this month. The manager of the apartments is kind of scattered ~ but I get to keep my dog.
Now, comes the moving part. I don’t like to do it, but I will find the energy to get as much done as I can myself.
I’m on my way to something new… go me, eh?
scary scary stuffs.
for me anyways. I don’t like change… all change up to now has been hurtful, and taken me a VERY long time to get past.