Because the 3A's moved out of their place at UW, there's an excess of kitchen supplies etcetera, waiting at SK's car for me to pick up. Things I absolutely need such as a rice cooker and a nice stock pot, but also those that I maybe don't necessarily need and could do without such as maybe the tenth pair of dinner plate, or the second dozenth cup. But The Boys are gonna be back, or so they believe, because SEA has been their neighborhood for a while, and nothing's gonna change that. So I can't just throw those things out.
Which means in a matter of weeks I'll have gone from being insecure about having an underfurnished apartment to living in an overfurnished place with things I definitely don't need but am keeping around for when people come back to town. And it's not like I've got some free space hiding about, this one's still a tight single bed but now with extra goods.
The future is uncertain as always, but I can see shapes forming in the fog.
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