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The other day Celine and I went shopping downtown and were reminded of just how small a town Kingston really is. One shopkeeper asked Celine if the house had been torn down yet, and a bit further down the road another shopkeeper asked me where I will live when I move to Toronto. We don’t even know these people’s names, but they sure know a lot about us!
We went to look at our new apartment yesterday. It seems pretty nice, but needs to be painted. It’s a two bedroom on the second floor, downstairs from Rheni and Steve. We’re moving in next month.
Tonight Christine, Celine, and I went through our closets looking for clothes for the cerebral palsy clothing drive. It was a good way to get started on the sorting and packing. I threw out a bunch of old shoes.
