"Breathe... breathe in the air..."
The appraisal came back, and it must have been good since we are moving forward with the sale. I can breathe again, but not for long. Barring anything crazy the house will be sold on 6/29. So I still have to move the rest of my furniture out of the house, along with all the crap that is in the garage, find a storage unit and hire movers for the big items. We are considering selling my mom's house and buying a bigger place a little further south (which happens to be closer to my girlfriend). I need a respite though, some time to gather myself before I'm ready for another whirlwind move.
I start my first class on 7/7. They finally evaluated my transfer credits and unfortunately two of the classes I thought I would get out of were not transferable, so I have a little extra work to do, but it could have been worse.
I feel like things are changing, and I'm ok with that, I'm looking forward to how this changes me, but it has all happened so fast that I haven't had a chance to get a handle on it.
The first concert I ever went to was Pink Floyd. I was 15 and wanted so badly to go with my friends, but none of us could drive. So my dad drove us, he say out side in the parking lot and waited for us the whole show. Now looking back I wish I had gone with him and not with them.
