One for the Road


It’s time.
All packed.
Room cleaned.
Last item left, my whiskey.

It’s all about the whiskey.

One last shot here.

Well….maybe more than one. I’m still nervous as fuck. Just something to take the edge off.

Ughh, why is this so scary? It shouldn’t be right. This is what I had hoped for and worked for the last 3 months.

Well, guess it’s time.

Momma I’m coming home 😉

That song has been playing I’m my head. Hahaha


5 responses to “One for the Road

      • Well, that’s something at least. I’m in a very similar boat. Where I’m currently living, I lived here for a year in 2011, and then moved away and just moved back in February. I feel more at home being back here than I ever have.


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