movement.

It's done. I moved out last Friday. Luckily my mom came to help me clean everything up and drive me around to get the van and everything.

Mom's are the best.

I am happy that it's over but it also feels weird to not have a real home now, to live at a friends place without your own furniture. Am I a vagabond now? But I look forward to living at Bettina's. She is awesome and a movie buff like me. She also lives close to the river Main and the new year's resolution I have already made is to go running. I have slacked around enough!

So, goodbye appartment, goodbye tummy. Half of you is enough.