That’s right, just six days until we move. We’ve spent a lot of today packing stuff. I don’t have a lot of things, so most of it’s packed, but my roommate has waay more. We’ve even gone through it. I hope she becomes more willing to let go of needless things as time goes on, but she hasn’t really moved before. She’ll get better with it. There’ve been some hang-ups on the moving truck (apparently I can’t drive it since I’m under 21, which is B.S.), but I’m sure we’ll work a way around it. I’m not above lying about my age either, haha. Tragedies.

Lots of family gatherings, workplace goodbyes and old friends getting in touch… it’s sad moving to a new place, but I’m willing to leave it all behind. Bring it on, Portland!