moving sucks.

It’s been really hard to leave LA. As much as I hated it, I also loved it. Now I have 4 days left here, and it feels like 4 minutes, with all I want to squeeze into those 4 days. It’s torture. And I hate living out of a suitcase in my “hometown” But the good news is the sale was very successful, so now I can buy a nice house in NC. It’s just that I was very attached to the place I had here. I liked it. I made it mine. I made it fabulous. And it was my home. Now I have no home and feel very very scattered. No likey. not much else to say. too busy. so much to do before I leave.