Today I took the last load of stuff from Dave's house. There are a few things left, like pictures. But I am done. While there, he commented on it looking like I don't intend on ever moving back. I gave him an honest answer. No I don't. Told him he was still drinking. He wanted to act innocent until I told him I could smell it today (and it is 9:30 in the morning). There wasn't much more to say other than I'm not living like that.
One goal is accomplished. I now have no reason to run over to his house to get something. And I have been here a month so it was time. No more limbo.
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