That’s what my bedroom looked like. I remember it quite clearly as it’s only been a little over a week since I saw it last (though it’s felt like an eternity). Soft pillows, crisp light sheets, a firm but restful mattress that you can sink into just enough to relax without worrying about comprising the quality of your back health. Ahh… those were the days.
One week of life without rent. No apartment, no room, no bed. And guess what? I’m happy =) However… I’m also exhausted. So rather than tell you the play by play of the moving out process and what life is like for me now (that’ll be an upcoming post), I’m going to share with you a brief story in pictures. Enjoy!
A friend sent me a fortune which was quite appropriate given my situation.
I needed that.