emptiness.

This weekend Eric and I met at JMU (midway point between our houses) to pack the rest of our stuff and to hang out.  Turns out, the hanging out didn't really happen and we pretty much spent the whole time packing. We decided that we wouldn't really be able to get back to JMU before the move out date, so we had to take everything back home in this one trip. We also decided that we didn't want to stay at JMU until Sunday and that we wanted to come back to Frederick early on Saturday. This was all decided around 3:30 pm on Saturday afternoon. After scrambling around Harrisonburg to find boxes and crates, we finally got the place all packed up.  It was really sad to see it empty like that. I really didn't think that I would be that sad leaving but it really hit me when I got in my car to leave. It was my home for 4 years (the house for 2). Hopefully one day when I have kids, they can go to JMU and I can have an excuse to go back... but I wont push it.... too much. :P

Packing up the living room.

Eric tried to take his bike apart, so that it would fit in his car along with the rest of his things...

Later, I looked out of my window and saw him throwing his bike (overhead throw) across the yard in frustration. It didn't work out....

My room almost packed up...

Emptiness.

 :(