Ch Ch Ch Changes

With the new year comes a new place to live for Esteban. Due to the departure of a certain Mr. Walsh to Tucson, AZ, I was forced to spread my wings, man-up and and explore the strange world that is craigslist to find a new pad. Today is the last day that I can call this yuppy fake-town (King Farm in Rockville) home.

Moving sucks... don't ever let anyone tell you different.

I know that moving from a bad situation to a good one, or to a better area and what not is good. But the actual moving process... packing, lifting, cleaning, lifting, unpacking, organizing... is a total pain in the ass. Throw in the fact that I had a flu bug hit me Friday morning, and now have a cold (I never get sick), and it makes for the worst move one could ever imagine. Fortunately for me though, I was blessed with parents and a younger brother nice enough to drive down from Philadelphia Sunday morning, help me finish pack, move, clean and unpack all that day, then turn around and drive back to Philly that evening. How crazy is that. Without them, it would have made for a very long Sunday and Monday. Much love. I owe your guys big.

So the new place is a townhome down in Bethesda. My room is pretty ill. It's the master bedroom and has its own loft and bathroom. The owner, and housemate is great... extremely nice person. Last night was the first night there for me. Still need to unpack some boxes and reorganize a few things, but it's definately taking shape.

Now I wonder how long I'll be here till I'm shipped out on my next job (most likely Sacramento). Stay tuned.