on to the next one.

I hate moving! While there is something therapeutic about purging and setting up a new abode, twelve times later (actually twelve) -pack up crap- move crap- clean old room- get new place- pack up their crap- move out their crap- clean new room- unpack. I AM OVER IT.
Post grad in the annex starts now.
If only I had a job...
Photo credit: REBECCA SAXON