Boogada Boogada Boogada!!

GAH. I feel like so much has happened in the past week. But, there really hasn't been much. I've just been going crazy trying to get all my shit together for moving. I haven't done much, but it's so damn overwhelming that I just sit and freak out about how much shit I have to do. I know that moving day is going to sneak up on me and bite me in the ass. That, my friend, is going to suck balls.

I have a feeling, although a small one, that it may end up being like it was before. Me going to work, coming home, going to bed. No social life whatsoever. I really hope people will come and visit more often than when I was there before. Hopefully I'll be able to come back to town, once I get situated. Last time I was only able to make up every three months or so, which was not enough. I should have come up a little more often. I just hope I don't get stuck all alone down there again. I'm getting better at meeting people, but it's still a little hard. It's going to be a change, but I think it'll be one for the better. I'm going to make sure that I pull it off this time. There's no returning for me. I'm too old to start over again.

FIN