Shipping out of Boston

There are 2 boxes in our foyer, packed to the max and sealed with mostly clothes. I leave for Denver tomorrow morning. I think it will hit me next week when I'm sick of Denver and just wanna go home. However home will be downtown Denver at least for the next 13 months.

I start my year in the intensive care unit. I flipped out with fear that I might kill someone, so I packed some extra books to study next week. Though I don't know how much studying I'll get done since OleMiss is visiting from Monday thru Thursday.

RedSox and I had what is probably our final talk about our relationship this morning. At least that's what I hope. The second I walk through the gates, we will officially be over. 

WhiteRapper, in Denver, has told me that his current relationship might be over. I don't know what I do to keep these men around.

And on that note, I already have a date tomorrow night for tapas in Denver. The guy is visiting from Chicago, so at least he won't be bugging me for the majority of the year... at least I hope.