It is All in the Move


Moving isn’t always easy. A few last minute items seem like they wanna drag me down. Every thing is packed and gone and I’m left here all alone in my empty apartment sleeping on a borrowed inflatable bed – waiting for the first to roll around. Gonna vacuum one last time and then close the door on this chapter of my life. Walk outta this neighborhood and not look back.

Friday can’t come soon enough…

7 Responses

  1. Suzanne

    Hey you! I’m blogging again, yessir. And you are still funny. Can’t wait to catch up on your blogs…I finally have regular internet access. Mwah!

  2. Adriana Bliss

    Congratulations, Patrick!

  3. ALPACADANO

    THE TIMES THEY ARE ACHANGIN!MOVINGS A GOOD THING!GOOD LUCK PAT AND STAY IN TOUCH!

  4. Christi Lee

    Moving always messes me up for months at a time. It’s like calling in sick, and REALLY being sick, yet no one believes you until you puke on their shoes.

  5. Stephanx

    Wow! Now that was powerful!

  6. Green Glass Beads

    I am so glad you moved, even if you feel anxious it will go away. I hope it treats you better…