"Home is where the heart is." A well-known cliche. Currently my heart is spread in several different places. I'm not ranking them, just showing (or posting) them in a convenient order.
Home Part I: A South City condo where my aunt & uncle graciously let me stay (more like crash) rent free to save costs on commuting to my two jobs in the peninsula.
aka the mess that is currently my life. (FYI: Those clothes in the corner are clean.) My room is a family's home office where my bed consists of two sleeping bags. I live out of two duffel bags and share a closet with three people. I'm definitely not complaining. I'll gladly accept close living quarters for free rent (although I do hope it's temporary).
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