The family is picking up and moving across town...at least rumor has it. I'm still not sure I believe. The little sign was posted in the front yard the other day, so I'm moving upstairs until we
move-move. This could be my oppertunity to get out, but I still don't think I'm ready. God, I'm 23 and I'm still not ready...ugh.
I have to do laundry.