Friday, May 2, 2014

may already

I got home last night/early morning at 4am after staying at my dads (my childhood home) since wedensday to clean out the entire house and pack the remains (which was a lot). My body aches and I basically scrubbed all the rooms of the house all by myself. Felt like a mayor hangover this morning after a night worth of blackout sleep. That was the last I will ever see of the house I spent my childhood in. It's kinda sad, but I cant feel it yet. Today my mom got back from the hospital again and we had a pleasant talk before I had less than an hour to find something suitable as a gift for a confirmant for tomorrow. 

Now it's blueberry time.