I've begun packing. All my books are packed, which is really the majority of my stuff. Books, bedding, and even some clothes. Seven boxes total. Probably 4 or 5 more to go. Still, none of it feels quite real.
It's good S isn't here this week. I think we'd just moan and cry too much for any packing to get done. K is helping so much--she did all the books in my room.
In other news, I think my Austin application got lost in the mail. They still don't have it and it's a holiday week. And it's due in 5 days. I'm not sure there's anything I can do about it, and I'm not freaking out because I have other things to worry about. Good thing it wasn't my first choice. :-/
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
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