Good Morning Delights! The packers came & took all my goods away. I'm washer and dryer less and haven't reached full blown panic yet. But I'm tellin' ya... It's on the horizon. I mean, how creepy can the laundromat be these days? I used to go to the washateria (I really just wanted to use that word) in Portales on Friday nights & it made for interesting sights. And I still love the smell of a hot dryer tossing my wears about. So, going once before I leave shouldn't be too awful, right?!?! Help me out here FTC'ers. Anyhoo, the fellas that came and packed & loaded my goods were pretty amazing. I gave them sangria when they were finished and it was a grand time. Hopefully, they didn't crash & burn on their way to the storage warehouse. Now that my stuff is gone & I've finally received an email from my new sponsor (who might also be my supervisor), I feel a lot less anxious about the transition. I'm so so so ready to roll. I think the road trip will be peaceful and fun, also. Again, I've got nothin' but thanks and appreciation for each of you for listening to my multi-polar chaos of what I want to do and who I want to be. You all are the grandest!
My objective for the day is to clean a little. Not that I have anything to clean...but ya know. Maybe I'll organize the remains in my closet. And take a nap on my oh so dreamy air mattress. :\
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