…moving out of my parents house. (Sorry, Billy. Couldn’t resist appropriating the lyric.)
This was the thing I didn’t want to post about earlier in the week – mainly because I didn’t want to jinx it. So, after all is said and done, it looks like Spike, Denise (who doesn’t get a link because she hasn’t blogged in almost two months), Ward (who doesn’t have a blog…yet) and myself will be sharing a lovely apartment over at Avalon Run in about a week’s time. Now there’s just the little matter of setting up all the utilities, packing, doing the change of address thing, moving, unpacking, and buying lots of lovely expensive things for the apartment. (Well, maybe not *that* expensive. Except maybe for this.)
It’s going to be interesting.