In the next couple of hours, I give my keys back at my old apartment and begin living in my new one full-time. It’s been an adventurous and stressful couple of weeks but I’m glad that it’s done. All that is left to do is to unpack, organize and decided where the hard points should be, if at all.
My relationship with my old building was going down hill and I couldn’t live there any longer. To make matters worse, the night before the move I discovered mold in my apartment. It wasn’t by the windows or washroom but was growing under my box spring and on the back of my book cases. After trying to clean it, I dumped it and replaced it. The thought of it being there made me sick.
It’s been stressful and a lot of work but I’m moved and now I can just focus on making this place home and the GrUE. I’m giving up a view and a place to do loud scenes but I gain a place that is comfortable, walking distance from work, a great area, old tub with tie points and most importantly a place I can make my home. I’m looking forward to having friends over and hosting out of town guests, playing, relaxing and exploring.
A couple of weeks ago, PG and I sat on the balcony at my old place while smoking a cigar and having some scotch. We looked up at the mountains, talked and remember all the scenes we had there. It gave me a chance to close this chapter of my life but open up the new one.













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