August 24, 2009


9:30 AM Monday morning the boyfriend and I pick up the keys to our new apartment.

Tuesday at 6 PM we rent a U-Haul and spend most of the evening piling up the desk, bookshelves, bed, couch, etc.

Wednesday at 7 we strap the dining room table to the roof of his car and pile the chairs in the backseat.

Friday at 3 PM his parents come into town for the weekend.

Here lies a most ridiculous raw youth, indulging himself in the literary graces that he once vowed to eschew. Now he just rocks out.