A house up in Ravenna, the neighborhood I lived at before NZ2, with two housemates is where I now call home. NE 75th and 18th for those in the know/google map crowd.
And when one is moving, one is driving back and forth between Oly and Sea-town. And thus I did, multiple times, exhaustingly so.
But really, I have few things, so it could've been far worse, or I would have had to rent a truck. But now I am here, and off today, so I can un-pack my things. I also need a few noticeable things like a bed. But I'm happy to be here. I have a place to hang my hats.
And last night: karaoke deep into the night. Highlight: Me singing that fine song Strokin'. (Best Worst video ever.)
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That is honestly the first time I've listened to Strokin' that I've been old enough to get all the jokes.
Awesome.
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