... Graduation flowers in a beer-stein because I already gave away my
vases, boxes full of things to bring the Salvation army, and mom and
dad shuffling through the other rooms in my apartment yelling out
things like, "I can't believe this! When I was a student, we had one
mattress, with a sink and table with a wooden chair..."

My dog, always the bully, is busy chasing my neighbor's dog in and out
between both our apartments, the two scurrying about between our legs,
yipping and barking.

My neighbor and his fiancee are busy sorting through the things
they'll be keeping, in addition to pretty much all my furniture
(including the bed... Desks... Kitchen table... Futon...)

As anyone who has ever visited my spacious, hardwood floors, 2BR
apartment would know...

... I like to nest. For real.

Which makes moving all my things out of this place nothing short of epic.