I’m moving in with Georg and Andy at the end of the week. The mortgage broker, the engineer, the entrepreneur and the little princess. The plot of that 1990 movie is not that far fetched after all.
Busy packing, sorting and getting rid of a some random old (nostalgic) stuff. I figure it’s a good idea to move every 2 years if only to flush the things you really don’t need…
The things you own end up owning you. It’s only after you lose everything that you’re free to do anything. — Fight Club
It’s been an interesting four months. Sold 1/2 a business, moved office space, ended a relationship, became a single dad, moving to a new place for September and moving again in October. Fun.
It’s going to be a bit strange not having internet access at home for a while.