Weekend
I finished moving out of Roomies house on Sunday-there are still some dishes there and my rusty old bike. Luckily he was not home and I tidyed up for him. My cat jumped on me. Roomie has agreed to keep him. The RV reminds me of a treehouse among big oak trees and hanging moss. Its a cozy little setup and at 600 a month for rent and bills, easily affordable. I have already made some friends there. Never in my life did I think I would be living in an RV but I like it. Joe Rv had cleared out a whole closet for me. He cooked me dinner last night. We sat out by the fire pit and before I knew it, it was almost 10pm. Gone are the days of me feeling I need to sleep at 6pm. I think its atleast cured my depression for the time being.
The nuptials are still on-May 2nd in NewOrleans. I have still not told my boss and the likelihood she will be happy about me taking that week off is little- and twice as little finding out Im getting married. I am still worried about the future-but atleast for now, I have someone to talk to and keep company with.
Enjoy your week.
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An entire closet is quite allot of space inside an RV. There is quite allot to be said for minimalist living. My happiest years were the years I lived out of a backpack. Sure simplifies the housekeeping.
Continued support while you work out those future worries, one day at a time. Easy does it, my blushing bride.
Good for you! I'm happy for you and I hope it all works out for you. I am happy to see you take that leap of faith. Most people spend years thinking about it but never work up enough courage to do it, but you did it! You must be so proud. Good luck to you going forward!