So here I am. It's 7:30am on Saturday morning and I am sitting on the couch with my laptop at my fathers house. The movers came yesterday and took all of my things. I hated to leave my house. I loved my home. I didn't expect to feel quite so melencholy. I kept thinking how hard I worked to be abe to afford that house, and how wide open and roomy it was. I did reasonably well on the sale of the house, and I am quite satisfied with that part, however, I still feel displaced. Uncomfortable. It is difficult to not have a space all your own.
It is a really good thing that my father and I get along as well as we do. Two peas in a pod really. I leave for Alabama and COT in 14 more days. I am still VERY excited about it!
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