Off today, have been spending quality time with some of my neglected possessions — those things that have been residing in suitcases and archival boxes, odds and ends, mementos, things of sentimental value and things of a very practical value that I completely forgot that I own. It’s very intimidating. I guess it’s because it’s like trying to reconstruct the patchwork quilt of the last 13 years of my life through small objects and pieces of paper — nothing too large, mind you … god forbid I actually OWN something that can’t fit in a suitcase.
Though now I do. Nice things too. Very strange feeling.
"I needed something to do and so I split into two
But now the pattern takes hold
I find I’m losing control"
–Fugazi "Birthday Pony"
One side of me is making a half-hearted attempt at settling down. The other side is looking for accommodations in Capitol Hill and West Virginia simultaneously. I have my first appointment tomorrow. Wish me luck.