My Apartment Used to Be Pretty

So I was sitting on my lovely couch last night, taking a break from the never ending packing, and I was so sad to see my once pretty apartment in such a state. Boxes everywhere and all my decorative touches gone. It's a very empty place now, even though I am still in it. Strange isn't it? I am so excited to move to Seattle, but so very sad to leave this apartment. This is the last place I lived where Boo Bird was still with me. This was the first apartment that I was actually allowed to paint. This is where I have met some fabulous and wonderful friends. I am looking forward to the next stage of my life, but it is always a little sad to see your home stripped bare and hear the echo in the rooms.