I imagined friends and family being able to drop by my new place to check it out and give me suggestions about how to decorate, which furniture goes better where and all that other stuff you rely on your friends for.
But as we are all stuck indoors, I just have to be satisfied with myself. And trust me, that I have no problems doing.
It is weird to be in the middle of a move while we are all being told to stay home. Last Saturday before life shut down, I had a moving crew move my big furniture to the new place. I scheduled junk guys to clean out the rest of the apartment today, and fortunately they made it.
But it was strange driving from Downtown LA to San Pedro with no traffic. Well, there were cars on the freeway, but I got to cruise a nice 80 the whole way down. What would usually take about an hour took me only 30 minutes.
So now here is my old bedroom that I grew up in which became my guest room:
Here is my new place:
I can’t wait until this is over so I can get more furniture. But wishes, dreams and wonder: I guess that is life during pandemic.