This month we give up the apartment in the college town. On one hand we are so over paying rent and utilities and on the other we’re really going to miss being able to hang out here.
This weekend we’re hanging out with good friends at the college town and we have no plans for how we are going to spend our time today. In typical fashion, we know where we are having dinner, but beyond that the day’s direction is wide open.
I know we will have a good time and without sounding too sentimental we should embrace this day of “who knows what will happen” because the next time we’re here it’s moving day. Ugh.