Little by little, we're gathering all of our stuff that seems to just spread out everywhere after living in a place for a while. We're making piles: a pile for stuff that absolutely positively has to come back with us, a pile for stuff that we acquired here and would LIKE to take with us (if it fits), and a pile that we figure we'll just have to leave here.
It's also weird to think that there are some things that we won't be seeing anymore after we leave here - like the beach and our favorite restaurants and the stores we used to go to all the time and the tram and stuff like that. It's very strange to know we'll be leaving all those things behind. But that's how it goes.
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