Its almost moving day. Sept. 1 is the projected moving day.
I have a lot of my stuff in boxes. I moved all of my furniture out of my room getting ready for a huge "moving sale". I am actually sleeping on my porch swing. I decided that if I cannot fit it in my car, its not going.
I have lived here for over 5 years now. Its hard to believe how much junk I have acquired. I am going to miss this house. I have had some great memories here.
I am looking forward to where we are moving to. Its one of the largest gay population in the country. I am ready to get away from all this corn for a true gay life style. Maybe I can meet someone that will sweep me off of my feet. If not, then I am going to enjoy living on the beach. err well living close to it.
My room mates were talking about who is going to get what room when we get there, like the Master Bed room. I simply said, I will be either at work or at the beach. So I don't care.
Going into the unknown is the scariest part of the move. I am not worried about the move itself, but more if I can afford where we are moving too. I am going down with no job at all.
What I have been told is "good luck on finding a job". I have a cousin that lives there, and he put in 120 applications and didnt find a job for over 6 months. He said its crazy down there.
I will keep you posted on the move. I will be blogging about it, I plan on taking lots of pictures on the way down, so that I can share them with you.
Have a great day,
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