Is That Andy?

I don’t know why all the sudden I feel so nervous. Next Monday, Alex, Corey, and I are moving into a house on the island. Even though it’s only a few blocks, I already feel like my life is about to change again. It’s crazy how your proveribial life can change so quickly.

I don’t really know what I’m typing about. All I know is that I’m super excited about this summer, living with my good buddies and good friends, making money slinging salads at Mad Anfernees, and just chilling out all the time. I’m nervous that things aren’t going to work out [such as Sarah living here and Benson coming up for an extended period of time] and that there are going to be hidden troubles moving in and such. There’s just so much that has to fall in place between now and then.

I was supposed to go to Pittsburgh this weekend. It’s the last time that I would have got to see my friends before they start to split [move away from Pittsburgh.] It seems that lack of a car is going to stop me from doing that. Sometimes I really miss those guys, the good buddies and good friends that they are.

Men wiser than myself have said, “That’s rough cats.”