Moved Out and Allowed to Raid.

I finally moved out of my apartment. While my roommate-best friend was packing her stuff, I also packed all my stuff because while she's gone for three months back home in Hawaii, I'm def not staying that long in the apartment with her boyfriend. We did that back in December (for one month though) and we fought and it was def awks. Plus, the lease ends in August and he would have to be moving all her furniture into the house they plan to move into (which I'm not surprised that she even chose to still live with him and gave him another chance after all the fighting they've been doing before she left) and when Joe, Glenn and I were driving her to the airport, she told me, "Oh, I saw that you packed your stuff... You don't have to leave, you know. You can stay at the apartment for as long as you like." and I said, "Oh it's okay, I wanted Cam to have the apartment to himself." and she said, "It's fine, it can be like last time. You don't have to go." and in my head, I'm like, "Last time? Are you for real?" but anyways, right after I came back from dropping her off, I went home got all my stuff and left. The only thing I'm sad about was leaving Astro and Quazi because I know they're not going to drink much water again, or eat that much food because my best friend and Cam want to "save money"... And since I've been taking care of them for the last seven months and sleeping with them on my bed for the last seven months is going to be hard because I've grown to love them like they were my own dogs. :(

But, I moved into my Bishop and his wife's house which is only a mile and a half up the street. LOL. Yeah, I moved far. HAHA. But, it's better because we have a yard with a garden of veggies and a bonfire pit, and we have humming bird feeders and bird feeders (and as I type this, the greedy humming bird is on the feeder and we have a chair near it so you can watch them) and I have my own room with two single beds and it's a lot better. However, it's still awk because I'm adjusting. Haha. Um, when I came here, Mrs. Davis and Bishop said to "make myself feel at home" or "feel free to eat or open whatever can you want" and in my head, and some of you might know this is you know me well enough that... The WORST phrase you can ever tell me is, "Feel free to eat what you want or open whatever you want. Feel free to open the fridge and grab yourself something to eat." those are the worst things you can ever say to me BECAUSE I will do it. Once you've already given me the approval that I can do so, I will not hesitate to do it. If you allow me to raid your kitchen, I will gladly do so. If you allow me to open what I want to eat, I will happily obey.

SO when Mrs. Davis and Bishop told me that, I was trying my hardest to refuse because I don't want to seem like a hog but... They did. And I'm trying not to. LOL. But, it's difficult for me. HAHA!

Anyways, I'm going to go get ready, call my recruiter, eat something and hopefully watch Brave. AND, then come home in time to help Bishop with our Softball game FHE night. We're going to be grilling some hot dogs and we'll make s'mores at the fire pit near the church. WOOHOO! Things are looking up!

PS: I'm still looking for a temporary job. -_-

Surrounded by food,
Otter