Yes, it's official. I'm packing my shit up, and heading to the city of Austin, where, as my brother aptly puts it, "Most days, the sun is twenty feet off of the fucking ground." I'm actually cool with that. When I stayed with him for a week, visiting family, (but mainly to see him, his wife, and my niece and nephew,) I understood the absolute *
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All I can say is that I'm sorry to hear that things didn't work out with Joy. I wish I had more sympathetic words to offer, but there really isn't anything else you can say, is there? Just that I hope you're doing okay and feel free to angst and ramble anytime. I might not comment -it seems I'm always at a loss for words when it counts- but rest assured that I will always read it.
Good luck with the move!
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