Moving to the Masiellos

22nd of March, Sunday

This morning Kim took me back to Olde Harbour Trail, to get my stuff together. I skyped my parents for an hour, and stalled for two. I didn't want to pack. 

  But at three in the afternoon, I finally got my suitcases, and started filling them up. Kim and Syd weren't at home. 

  I finished at 7 pm. It's scary, that everything I own at the moment fits into two suitcases and two boxes. Although, I have to admit, I'm more scared of how I'm going to be able to stay under the weight limit in August.

   At 7:15, Kim G. and Syd came home, and at 7:30, Kim M. and Mike came to get me and my stuff. My room was cleaned out and empty. We loaded the car and said our goodbyes, full of promises. This isn't the last I'll see of the Greenauers for sure. I was really sad to leave, but at least I get to stay at the Masiellos. One door closes, another opens.