measi's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Displaced Mel As of 7 p.m. yesterday evening, I am no longer a resident of Boston. Moving out was stressful, but it got done in relatively smooth fashion. We had to rent another storage space, due to the bulk of the pieces of furniture in my place, but everything was moved out. Tan was kind enough to take over the vast majority of the apartment scrub-down, helped by Ade. I was completely brain-fried yesterday. From the moment I woke up. Auto-pilot was on, keeping me awake, but not much else. When everything was done, I handed in my keys, and then went upstairs for one last check, and just to close the book on the last remnant of my college years. I cried a bit. I think it's the first time [erich] has seen me cry. On the final run down to the storage space, I continued to cry. Thankfully I was by myself, so I allowed myself the release and recomposed myself before anyone else got to the storage space. It wasn't all sadness about leaving Boston. The vast majority of it was just due to being overtired and overstressed. So now I'm at Erich's as a bit of a migrant roommate until we can move in later this week. Taking a breather. *sigh* 6:24 p.m. - 1 September 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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