Not Ready.

I don’t think I’m ready. Though I’ve been working on this plan for more
than two years, I realize that nothing can prepare you for the dichotomy
of feelings and thoughts that run through my body. Excitement and
Anticipation and sadness and loss

I drove down the street where a new family has moved into my home. The
garage is open and packed with I don’t know what. I wonder how my tenant
will fit it all into my house. As I retrieve the final items from the
trunk of my GTO.

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