and the winds of change were whirling around. I am now part of the single world again. I recently separated and moved into an awesome apartment. In fact, the biggest part of the move took place yesterday when we moved the furniture in. As with any move, I had moments when I was close to a meltdown organizing the moving crew. One thing I learned...just spend the damn money to hire professional movers instead of relying on friends, family, and acquaintances. The upside to the move was reconnecting with my older brother. He was my knight-in-shining armor in the eleventh hour.

I have been savoring my new found freedom living in a strictly feminine domain and I feel "at home" finally. I enjoy sprawling across the entire bed and leaving lights on all over the house if I want. Of course, men are ready to invade. My dance partner (who also came to my rescue and helped me move) has decided that my huge selection of movies, surround sound, and new LCD TV are selling points in favor of hanging out here. I have another male acquaintance who wants to rent my spare bedroom. I just am not ready for the testosterone levels to rise yet. Another thing I love about being on my own is the privacy factor. I now have the time and freedom to blog.

Viva La Freedom! Viva La Single!

Labels: moving, the Ex