Ree Visanian (treebones) wrote,
Ree Visanian
treebones

Bounciness. (:

I'm signing my new lease tomorrow, Wednesday, at 6 p.m. I now have utility bills in my own name, and that has been causing me to be slightly bouncy for much of the day. I have a new place, a new goal (moving), and the place feels oddly like *home*, straight out of the box...

Those of you who are worried about my moving to Howell, don't be. Howell isn't as far away as many people think (I encourage you to Mapquest it), and I tend to do the lion's share of the driving associated with my social maintenance, anyway. So y'all will still be seeing plenty of me. It just makes it a little easier for me to see the Lansing-centric portion of my social group, as well.

Moving soon. Eeeee!
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