Well, it's about 11 PM here on the east coast. Went to our favorite Italian joint for dinner and I'm sitting on the balcony drinking tea. We spent all day packing the rest of our random stuff and waiting for the phone call that the crew was out of our new place so we could start moving stuff in. They didn't finish until 7pm, so that was a deal breaker. We will have to do it all tomorrow and there's a chance of rain. This shit is stressful.
I just had a sobbing moment by myself thinking about how this was my first apartment where I lived alone. Thinking about how my mom and stepdad helped me move here during my divorce. Thinking how much has changed since I moved here over 2 years ago. At that time, this place was my sanctuary. I became me again. J and I also created a ton of memories here. I'm super excited that we're moving to a place that is ours, together. Onto a new chapter.
I am watching a movie on my iPad in the tub. My weekend is sucky, with no light at the end of the tunnel. I could use some hair pats and poor poodles. No, TL and I are fine. Other stuff.
I had such a great day with M. Went to brunch, then watched college football, we both fell asleep on the couch, then went to dinner and a movie. I just love how comfortable everything is with him.
I actually went out tonight, with a group of old friends from high school. It was crazy, we felt so old. We were talking about all our medical ailments and other various old people topics. Half of us had kids there. One friend's 13 year old daughter was there and she is obviously going through an I hate everything phase. We were officially the stupid, annoying adults. It was hilarious...if only she could have seen her mother at that age!
I am watching a movie on my iPad in the tub. My weekend is sucky, with no light at the end of the tunnel. I could use some hair pats and poor poodles. No, TL and I are fine. Other stuff.
I'm sorry FormerlyRR! I hope things get better soon!