Yesterday was moving day...boxes, boxes, boxes, garbage, crap, more boxes. That's usually the theme of the day. But towards the end when everyone was exhausted and dusty and the rooms were bare i felt sadness instead of relief. Sadness for leaving the place i've grown to call home. Sadness to leave my first apartment after moving out from Mom & Dad's. Sadness for everything.
Leave the keys. Turn off the lights. Goodbye memories...on to the next one.