I have 12 days to close out LA completely before I fly back. Packing/sorting/donating/selling/buying stuff to name the short list. It's strange to think that I first came out to the West Coast with just a few suitcases, and I then I slowly grew roots after starting from scratch. I have loved Los Angeles, CA and have had an incredible ride with some amazing people.
When I think to myself holy crap I'm moving literally across the world from where I grew up, it doesn't feel real. I don't know when it will sink in during the moving process, it's all just incredibly dreamlike. I can't wait to see family and friends in just 4 days hours, and of course, my 3 cats.
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