For the past 11 months, I've been talking about my PULSE house. I've been raving about how awesome it is, how big it is, how I get to share it with incredible women and how it feels like a home. Well... here's the next stage in life. PULSE year 1 is complete, so I'm being booted (very kindly booted) out. This wont happen for a few weeks due to the fact that the new house isn't completely ready for the love that I bring, but it will be. Oh... it better be ready.
I'm going to be moving just down the street. Literally .5 miles from the house I'm currently at. I'm excited, nervous, ready, and so so pumped to fill yet another place with my things. I'm ready to create a place where I can freely be me, a place where I can share meals with my housemates, sit on the porch with my neighbors, and to have a home in Pittsburgh.
I'm so ready.
I just wish I could snap my fingers and pack up my already existing room and just transfer things to the new one. I dislike packing.