Leaving

On Friday the 13th, my husband and I shall begin our frightening journey. Phase one of this journey shall involve us spending the weekend up north, in the strange little town that we grew up in. Phase two will involve us flying somewhere on Monday the 16th. Then, we scramble to find a place to live and a car to drive, all while living in a hotel/motel with cats.

The shortest version of the story is this: starting the evening of Friday the 13th, my husband and I will be homeless.