Let the countdown
8 days until I'm couching it.
I have everything
in boxes, my art crap is all organized, my cat
has been doing her morning exercises to prepare for the big day, and I have my storage space and living space all lined up.
But I'm not ready
How can I be ready? My best friend
is moving 2981.3
miles away, and taking the good bread knife with her. How am I going to live without the good bread knife?
I suppose I should not be surprized. The only constant so far in my life is that everything
I know and am comfortable with gets smashed to pieces
every year or so.