moving

i'm not moving. but today i helped alex (girl) move from her parents' house, a half hour drive out of town to a flat, a fifteen minute walk from my house, which is awesome, but involved driving my car and a moving van a million times and carrying stuff two million times. also that was a really long sentence. we also had a moving out party last night and drank a lot and ate even more. now i'm completely exhausted. although i guess we did carry a lot of furniture.

i forgot how fun it is to drive big cars, like the moving van. you feel invincible. i understand why people want suvs, but really, it's not that great of a feeling.

on the way home i bought a wool sweater from a consignment shop. i do not need any sweaters, but this is a cream wool cardigan with flowers stitched around the neck and down the front, and accents on the sleeve and back of the neck, and it's completely lined and vintage.

i dropped some clothes off to sell at the same store a little while ago. i hope they make me money!