Moving Day

Today is officially the first day of moving. That is the act of getting rid of, packing, sorting and eventually trashing a lot of what I have been carrying around with me. It’s an exhausting process and I have so much to do still.
However, the process began within the last month with searching for a place to live, planning finances, and getting rid of my truck. It’s all been working out reasonably well and it has taken it’s toll on some levels. A toll on my psyche, my physical self and more.
So as I look around panicking about the what what I am taking inventory and realizing there is a HELL OF A LOT OF STUFF here from when Adolfo and I were together and I am slowly melting those things away. His ghost still haunts me and I suppose it is time to finally purge the last remnants of us as it were.  I have been thinking about him a lot too, not sure what to think about that.
ANY-way… I’m tied and could use a nap before continuing on. I have a lot to do still.