Tonight my house is officially un-liveable. Computer's unplugged, the fridge has been cleaned out, and there's very little food left. All that remains is to pack some bags for the next 2 weeks, and head out.
Tonight I am gloomy. Undoing three years of hard-work hurts more than you'd think - like a dull throbbing pain. Walking back from the curb today, I looked up at the cherry tree and almost cried - it felt like I'm leaving behind a loved one. I paced through the living room and could almost hear the party chatter.
Parting is such sweet sorrow.
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