The living of (a packed) life

Every once in awhile, Amy and I will call each other up and have a conversation that goes like this:

I: "Hey!"
II: "Hey!"
I: "want to run some errands with me?"
II: "Yes!"
I: "ok!"
II: "great!"
etc.

It's called: living life together, and making the most of our time.

One of our favorite places to errand to?

Ollies.  Where we can wander through all the extraneous items we don't need, and find some things we do--for cheap.


[For better or for worse, it is a defining factor of our friendship that we both find joy in finding needed things on the cheap...]

This past week included one of these errand-running days, but it also included an extra layer of living life:

First and foremost: A pit stop at Dairy Queen.

But, most important?

Packing.


If you haven't already heard, here's the official announcement:

In less than two short weeks I will load up my car with box after box and move myself across town, for a brand new living adventure.

So, since those two weeks are closing in, I am happy to say that--with the expertise and aid of dear Amy--the packing is under way.

Stay tuned for an ode to this apartment that I love:
Though the adventure is a good one, this place will be missed.