Saturday, August 06, 2005

This is when to say when

I’m exhausted. I’ve been doing the hour-long commute for a mere 10 days and, already, the road is kicking my white ass.

It’s just as well.

I really need to move out.

Not just because Mom and Dad live an hour from where I work. But because I’m 22 and have a full-time job and the means and the intelligence and the desire to live away from home. And because my current situation borders on pathetic. As if I can’t see that!

If there is such a thing as the perfect time to move out, this is probably it. There’s the charming new commute, of course, plus my soccer season is ending and my gym membership expires in just over a month. Meggie is getting ready to go back to college, too.

And Mom and I could totally go shopping at IKEA over Labor Day weekend!

So let’s target November as my move-in goal. Totally doable. Ya’ll breathe down my neck; I’ll do the planning and the packing.

Deal?

5 comments:

ropedncr said...

deal, and good luck!

Sarah said...

Deal, sounds like a whole loada fun!

Darcy said...

I'm in the same boat as you. So we can encourage each other!

I'm thinking of moving out Fall of next year (when I start my masters, I hope). I was thinking of just staying home, but after this weekend (parent's being annoying as heck) I think I better move my booty out or I'll go insane. But reading through reviews of apartments about cars being broken into or management sucking, I'm scared! But I guess you gotta deal with these things in life, can't get too comfortable I suppose. Still hoping a friend moves in with me.

Stace said...

DEAL. How exciting. I'd do it to but I like living at home. And it's pretty central to everything. Good Luck

Plantation said...

Sounds like a plan!

 
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