Today I moved out of my apartment for good. I gave away 3/4 of my clothes to students from poor families, gave most of the stuff from my apartment to a lady who recently lost her house, and gave my car away to a struggling immigrant who needed a car more than I needed money. I think I've got some pretty good karma going into my big move!

I'm missing my car (a 1990 Honda which I've had since I was 16) named Dr. Jones (after Indiana!!), my apartment, my neighbors, and the town I've lived in for 5 years. But it's time to move on I suppose. In the mean time my SO and I will be living with my mom and her boyfriend. Which means no sex for quite a long time. I think I'll be fine, but I know how my SO will handle it...

Friday my mom, her boyfriend, my friend, my SO and I all leave for a 3 week road trip up north to DC, NYC and upstate NY. It'll be fun, and distract me from the fact that in less than 1 month I'm moving to Costa Rica for good.