On the morning of the move I got up at about 6 a.m. so we could be to the UHaul rental center in Chelsea by 7:30 and get a truck. I decided to go as early as I could in hopes that that would guarantee that nothing would get screwed up. Jess picked me up in a cab on the corner of my street, Bedford, and 6th Avenue. New York City is such a different place when you’re up and about at that early of an hour. The sun is shining and the birds are chirping.. and it’s so quiet. Or maybe I was being overly sentimental because it was my last day in The City.
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1 tien mao's little read book... // Mar 5, 2004 at 10:52 am
So Long Rachelle
Rachelle, walks to her truck, friends in background. Someone had to blow their nose. Tears dried, Rachelle and Jess ready for the road. Yesterday, Rachelle moved to Chicago, packing up her stuff and heading west in a Uhall. One…
2 Arthur // Mar 5, 2004 at 10:19 pm
All I can say is thanks for this post - a great diary of the move. I’ll miss your New York posts but look forward to seeing Chicago and more. Best wishes in your new digs.
Arthur
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