This weekend my roommate and I spend much of our time packing and them moving car loads of stuff over to the new place. This is not my favorite thing, however my eagerness to be at the new apartment makes this process bearable. Next weekend is the big move, but we wanted to have all of the books, the breakables and the artwork over.
My roommate has assessed that we moved about a sixth of our apartment. We'll have help with all of the big stuff and then we'll be out of here. It'll be nice. I am ready for the place. Both R and I were talking about how the new apartment feels grown up. Not that our current place is terrible, it's just quaint and we're both done with being quaint.
Also, last night I went to my friend's art show opening and met the owner of the gallery. I hope to submit stuff for one other their shows in the near future.
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