fallfromgrace

I'm going to attempt something that every pessimistic bone in my body (which by the way, a full 97 out of 206 of my bones ARE in fact pessimistic, the most of which being my sternum bones and my right clavicle. The left clavicle is a staunch optimist, though. 32 bones are "realists", which the rest of the bones hate because they seem so out of touch with reality it's almost ironic for them to be called thus) and take this next week to see about moving to Seattle Proper. I can afford it, minus some start up money I'll get off of credit, if I get a job right away. We'll see, I think I'm going to go try and check a place out this weekend instead of doing the move. if It doesn't work out, I can move next weekend to the place I already have lined up. if it does, I'll need some help moving my behemoth of a desk and my bed.