Something about knowing that I'm leaving a place makes me nostalgic for it before departure. Also makes me lazy. I have about an entire Studio Apartment's worth of crap to toss out, or give away, or pack and store in someone's place. And. I have not yet started. Also, I have not yet told my Leasing Office I'm leaving and would like to never pay them a penny again. Such is life.
It snowed here. At the end of March. Crazy? Hardly. I love Chicago; thy capricious weather be thine misfortune, but wins mine favor.
playtime is when?
It snowed here. At the end of March. Crazy? Hardly. I love Chicago; thy capricious weather be thine misfortune, but wins mine favor.
playtime is when?
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Too bad we only see each other once every 2 months.