Aisha and I moved upstairs a couple of weeks ago. We got the previous alchoholic lunatic evicted and have moved in to his vacancy. That dude is moded.
It was a hectic move, but somehow (as always with life), we got through it ok. The couple that moved into our old place are wonderful. We had them over for dinner the other night during an ad hoc evening.
I'm becoming emotionally vested into this apartment. It's a related effect to becoming emotionally vested to this city. Maybe one day it will be home. I dunno if it can ever replace the spiritual centered-ness I experience when visiting Berkeley and San Francisco.
As a result of this, we have decided to paint the entire apartment. The living room is almost done. It is beautiful now. The kitchen, bedroom and closets are next. It's becoming a home. A retreat from OUT THERE.
Aisha and I have chosen our wedding planner. She spent over two hours talking to her last night. It's nice to have a vendor who is conscienscous, whom you don't have to worry if she is working hard for you or not.
Mochi has completely made himself at home in the new place (quel surprise!). I love that kid. Things are finally cooling down and its been a very pleasant week. I find myself calming...down...from my stress-induced July and am beginning to feel my center again...
Fall is coming...I love the idea of transition...it goes so well with tangential thinking...I'm working out of Starbucks today as they will be installing my internet access today...listening to all these 80s songs and the multiple renditions of Morrissey is keeping me at a dreamy kind of equilibirum...signing off now....floating off....I'm an air spirit now...
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