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[unphazed]

I don't even know where to start. Before today, my last off day was June 1st. The last one before that, shit it's so far gone I don't even remember it. Making it all worse is the fact that I had to move all the while - I was minutes from the old apartment, but going directly from work to moving was hell on my body. I'd sprained my wrist on the 1st

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[cru5h]

Moving is hell, but once you do it, it almost feels like you get to start all over again somewhere. Nice.

[unphazed]

Thanks. I had to get out of the old place. It was way too small (I called it a studio with seven walls) and they're bumping up rent again. We got a deal on this place, and they gave us flexible leasing. Way more spacious, too. I can be in one room, she can be in another, and we won't even have to hear each other. Not that separation is a good thing, per se, but we were always right on top of each other at the old spot, even when in the different rooms. And I ain't even gonna talk about the kitchen. smh