I’ve been trying to get housing for my ex. Finally came up with a good idea, and she’s there now. It’s temporary, and it’s a homeless shelter, although for women only and not in the Big City. Will be a lot closer for her to get to her new job.
She came by and picked up more stuff. Nothing went wrong, but all my muscles are trying to un-knot. I’m surprised it still hurts so much.
Might still be a few things back in the back bedroom, but it has been gone through lightly several times.
I don’t have anywhere to go tonight. Will be a rough New Year’s Eve. Almost did, but we know about almosts.