packing up

All my bags are packed... I'm ready to go...

I'm ready to move from one apartment in Montreal to another. It was scary, because it was a great home for two years and the new one does not have all the great things the old one does. But now that the lease is signed and I have no choice, I might as well be excited, and I am. It made it easier to leave when I heard my downstairs neighbour (who I've called the police on)
yelling at is wife as he got in a car with another woman- "I can lose the fat, but you can't lose the ugly!".

Also, things are looking up and falling together. I'm going to be PAID to speak at a banquet because my business was so successful last year. I almost have a cast for my play. I have sponsors for my play. Since the newspaper articles came out, I have had more phone calls for camp. Maybe I won't fail miserably at working this summer. Maybe it'll be great again.

And Montreal feels like home. Funny how two days can change my perspective.