So I’m moving across the country in about a month. (July 13, to be precise.) Leaving my childhood home in upstate New York to go to Longview, Texas, an announcement that usually results in dropped jaws and doofy stares and interrogations. “Why do you want to move to Texas?” “What’s in Longview?” “TEXAS?!?!” Same question, fifteen different phrasings, repeat until I pass out.
But I’m doing it, anyway. It’s my first time out on my own, so I’m extremely inexperienced and more than a little scared. I have an apartment waiting for me, and I think I got the electricity scheduled to be turned on, and I’m fairly certain I have car insurance and a phone line.
I do not have much furniture (in fact, what I’m bringing with me is a single desk, and what I have waiting down there are three chairs), the title to my truck, or a job.
I was supposed to get transferred from the Staples I work at up here to one down there, but it doesn’t seem to be going properly. I’m applying to a couple places, but I’ll still need some Job Mojo, if anybody has any of that.
I’ll also need some Moving Mojo, as I have to find a way to pack everything I own into the back of a Jeep Cherokee and trek it down 1,700 miles of highway, preferably without losing or breaking anything.
Oh, and I’ll need some Finding A Mattress For Cheap, And Possibly Also A Nice Dinette Set And Stuff Mojo too.
And Not Getting Too Panicky To Move Mojo would be excellent.
If there was anything worth doing in Longview to haul you guys out for I’d propose a Minidope, but unless you want to cram yourselves into a 530-square-foot apartment and then play minigolf across the street I don’t have much to offer you.