We got a signed contract on our house this morning. It’s above listing price and has some other good stuff. Good closing dates and stuff. Now I’m at the town I’m moving to. I disinfected the entire hotel room with my bottle of Clorox wipes. I brought my own blanket and my own pillowcase and an unopened bottle of hand sanitizer and a couple little bottles for the trips out of the hotel. So far I feel pretty safe. We do not plan on eating out at restaurants but will bring food back to the hotel although we are hoping my sister will let us hang out sometime. They are being weird now for some reason. We may stay until Monday. I am always prepared for things like this since I used to take trips a lot before the pandemic, so this morning I just threw all my med bottles into my back pack. So I’m good if we have to stay.

I’m going to call my surgeon on Monday to set up that work I’m having done on my chest. I hope it won’t be too much of a problem. Any of it. Setting the appointment up, the procedure itself, and recovery.

I also drove by new T’s office. I don’t really have the time to think about old T today. Even about the Facebook stuff.

Edit: Kinda creeped out right now. Plus the realtor screwed up and we are only looking at 3 houses all weekend. So we will most likely have to come back. Plus it’s not exactly easy to just run over and look at a house when I live out of state. I brought my unisom so I’m hoping it works. My charger isn’t working and my phone is low. I have the actual physical alarm set for early. I wanted my white noise on though.

But every time a door closes it scares me. Hotel doors are loud. I have my door double locked and I’m used to this hotel chain. I’m just creeped out in general. But thank god my old therapist is out of my mind. At least when I’m up here.

Someone asked me if if I was my moms grandson. I don’t know how my mom felt but I was super glad I passed as a guy today. I’ve been really stressing about that.