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I moved cross country twelve weeks ago but I am still unpacking.
Before that, it was planning and scheduling and cars being shipped and packers coming to pack us and saying goodbye to grandma and hotel rooms and a long road trip and quite a few to-do lists that didn’t include half of what I actually needed to do and finding a house in a new place and furniture and drivers licenses and tags for the car and getting used to nosy bitches in full makeup with monograms on their Lily Pulitzer blazers who definitely don’t mind their own goddamn business and say bless your heart when they finally get gone and conservatives and country roads with no shoulder and signals that swing in the wind from a wire (what the fuck is that?) and humidity and rain and thunder and actual fucking weather, who knew. 205 more words