So not only did I graduate this past month with my final, most awesome degree but I have since moved to a new place and am about to start a brand new job. It was quite the crazy last few weeks. So let’s start close to the beginning, shall we?
First off, I had to say good bye to everyone amid packing up the entire apartment. I don’t know about you all but packing up everything in your life is incredibly displacing and uncomfortable. Not to mention busy, chaotic, and just downright messy as all else. It is definitely one of my least favorite things, ever.
Saying goodbye, or see you later as the case may be, to people you love and have spent so long around, is difficult. I think it almost made it worse too because I didn’t just have one party where I said “so long” to everyone in the same night. I took the draw-it-out path and had individual dinners and things with those important people. While this gave me a chance to hang out with everyone individually, it meant that I had to suck up the tears multiple times before leaving behind my life there.
Never-the-less, these people were worth it, and I’ll miss them terribly! They’ve all been such an integral part of my life these last seven years. But, I’m sure there will be new friends and new things waiting for me here in my new city. Never to replace the old, just to add on the new.
By the end of the month, the 24th, it was time to actually move. We had a rocky start to the 23rd, the pack-the-truck day. Budget Truck Rentals called me to tell me that they simply didn’t have a truck for my reservation. I’m sorry, what? What the heck is a reservation for?!?! The only silver lining to this was that they called me a half hour before the pick-up time, rather than having us go all the way there to find out there wasn’t a truck waiting for us. We managed to find another truck, thanks to the lovely people at Penske.
We packed things up in the truck, with many thanks due to Jack and a new friend Eric. I treated them to lunch in exchange. Jack and I then returned to clean our way through the apartment before handing in the keys. Sadly this took even longer than it took to pack the whole place up! How crazy is that. Thankfully, Jack’s mom came to help us out. Couldn’t have done it without her. After that, we were more than hungry so we met up with another friend and indulged in some great Greek food as my last meal before leaving.
I had some delicious vegetarian sampler plate, some of the flaming cheese, and a piece of the best baklava ever. And with this food baby in my belly, we slept it off and woke up bright and early for the move day. Jack and I made the entire move in one day and by the time we got here and unloaded everything, we were completely wiped.
The mess was just unbearable so we left and got food. We went to a recommended pizza place and immediately sat down to order waters and a cream cheese pesto dip.
Then we had some drinks and a bacon cheeseburger pizza. And yes, it was as incredible as it sounded. Seriously delicious.
When we returned thankfully we had already made the bed so we could crash immediately. No joke, if you do one thing the day you move, make your bed. You will be ever grateful to yourself and your forethought.
The rest of the weekend was spent unpacking and getting things that I had determined to simply buy new on the other end. I managed to get the entire apartment unpacked in a single day. Sunday was a full 8 hours of work but it was nice to finally have everything done. This cause for celebration meant another night out. We headed to a local stellar burger joint and ordered a bunch of yummies.
I had the andouille chicken sausage burger with watercress, blue cheese, and onions. Jack had a burger with a parmesan crisp and a fried green tomato. On the side was a trio of sweet potato fries (with herbs and brown sugar….amazing!), truffle tater tots, and ridiculous onion rings. The whole meal was insanely good but we decided shakes would make it better.
And my peanut butter marshmallow one certainly did. And again, nursing food babies, we went back home and crashed again. We were so tired from all the unpacking and stuff. Moving just takes it out of you! Also, Jack was kind of getting over a sickness (which he eventually gave to me and I haven’t stopped sniffling since) so that didn’t help either.
But, in the end, we were finished. And I am moved. And the rest of the adventure was (and is still) just getting started. In other news, Memorial Day also turned out to be a pretty stellar day. More on that in another post though, probably tomorrow. Believe me, it’s a sparkly surprise. =D
Questions: How do you get through moving?
Where do you get your recommendations for places to eat in a new city?