Time is growing short with my plan to move. I have been packing, sorting, donating, giving away and throwing away for the last few days. My back aches from it. I still have more to do.
I hate moving.
I don’t like all the anxiety and upset it causes on so many levels. I want it to just be all over with. It’s not realistic, I know, but it’s how I feel. I’m doing what I can to not let it get to me, but I’ll still be happy when it’s over.
Monday, Tuesday at the latest and I will be on my way to a new place. I’ll be staying on a boat with a friend until I find a better situation. The boat is going to be okay. It’s in a nice spot in Kemah, Texas. I’ll be able to focus on my writing and get my health care straightened out – I hope. Writing is my main focus.
See you on the flipside and don’t forget your towel and sonic screwdriver!!
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