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farewell 2011; hello 2012.
Happy New Year! This is the first time when huge changes have actually coincided with the start of the new year and saying "goodbye" to the old one actually has significance for me.
You may recall that I'm moving to LA at the end of January, but I may have neglected to mention that I was moving out of my apartment with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thedreamerworld, well, by yesterday. So yesterday was moving day for me, though I'd already made several trips over the last week to move stuff into my parents' basement. But it was pretty surreal to be moving everything out from just my own room while everything in the living room and all the other rooms remained. It was especially eerie to make a last trip while Judy's new roomie, Ana, and her movers showed up and had already started filling up my room with her furniture and boxes and stuff.
I've never moved out while my roomie stayed behind! It was weird!!! /o\
I came back later that night to pick up a couple of things I'd left and it seemed so wrong saying goodbye to Judy when I left, knowing I'd never be back there to sleep in my own room, in my own bed (which Ana bought from me, since I can't bring it with me to LA).
I was pretty sad about it.
I had a sleepover last night at Liz's place. Which, in theory, was supposed to be funtimes!, but in reality I was so tired I just crashed within an hour of arriving.
The next few weeks are going to be so very odd. I'm technically staying at my parents' place, but in reality I'm going to be staying at Liz's and other people's places at least 3 nights out of the week. I do have to continue cleaning out my parents' basement while I'm there, but that's a daytime thing anyway.
Did I mention that my parents bought a new (used) car and gave me their old one? I packed a duffle of clothes to keep in the trunk, so I feel like I'm sort of living out my car, which is quite an interesting feeling. It's not really that, of course, but it feels a lot more nomadic and loafer-ish than I'm used to.
Oh, my bed, how I miss you so already~!
You may recall that I'm moving to LA at the end of January, but I may have neglected to mention that I was moving out of my apartment with
thedreamerworld, well, by yesterday. So yesterday was moving day for me, though I'd already made several trips over the last week to move stuff into my parents' basement. But it was pretty surreal to be moving everything out from just my own room while everything in the living room and all the other rooms remained. It was especially eerie to make a last trip while Judy's new roomie, Ana, and her movers showed up and had already started filling up my room with her furniture and boxes and stuff. I've never moved out while my roomie stayed behind! It was weird!!! /o\
I came back later that night to pick up a couple of things I'd left and it seemed so wrong saying goodbye to Judy when I left, knowing I'd never be back there to sleep in my own room, in my own bed (which Ana bought from me, since I can't bring it with me to LA).
I was pretty sad about it.
I had a sleepover last night at Liz's place. Which, in theory, was supposed to be funtimes!, but in reality I was so tired I just crashed within an hour of arriving.
The next few weeks are going to be so very odd. I'm technically staying at my parents' place, but in reality I'm going to be staying at Liz's and other people's places at least 3 nights out of the week. I do have to continue cleaning out my parents' basement while I'm there, but that's a daytime thing anyway.
Did I mention that my parents bought a new (used) car and gave me their old one? I packed a duffle of clothes to keep in the trunk, so I feel like I'm sort of living out my car, which is quite an interesting feeling. It's not really that, of course, but it feels a lot more nomadic and loafer-ish than I'm used to.
Oh, my bed, how I miss you so already~!
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