The Move

Wow.  I’m really doing it.  I’m going home.  I said I would never do it, but now that, at 23, I got myself into serious debt.  Plus I hate my job.  There, I said it.  I can’t stand the way I’m being treated at work.  I’m done with it.  I’ll smile and be happy work.  Then I’m done.  I have a week after that were I can pack.  My only worry is how am I gonna get my stuff home on a limited budget?  I want to put a hitch on the back of my car and tow a trailer.  My aunt has a trailer she would give me.  I don’t know.  I’m just stressing a lot.

Love y’all.

Kitty