Undoing the worst mistake of your life is the best feeling ever.

I’m only about halfway packed. I’m almost done with the kitchen, and I got all my books. I want to do my sewing stuff tonight, and I’ll leave my clothes/makeup/etc for Monday / Tuesday night.

I’m not taking everything, by far. I told him what I wanted, and he can figure out what to do with the rest. My goal is to be out on Wednesday.