Well, it's about a month & a half until I depart for Las Vegas. That's leaves me in a conundrum of sorts. That being what to keep & pack up & what to throw away. I've always hated moving for the most part, but in the last 7+ years I've gotten pretty adept at it. But as good as I've gotten at it, I still hate the process. So this morning I'm going to get some boxes from the state liquor store and start packing. I need some gin anyway, so it's not just a 1 dimensional trip.
The fact is, I can't take a whole lot since I'll be needing the back seat of my car to sleep on for a while. But after you've already stripped your life down to the bare essentials you know what's important and what's not. Being homeless on the streets of Las Vegas & Myrtle Beach taught me a lot. I've learned a lot from therapy and just scraping by on my own instincts. It's amazing what you discover from having nothing. Things like Ipods, tv's, and other "wants" become useless when you're just trying to find something to eat.
