Two.

Today I woke up in a new bed. In a new house. Once again.

How many times I've moved and changed abruptly, out of the blue, all of a sudden? Too many. 

But you know, this is for the best. And today as I woke up, I loved it. I felt this new bedsheets on top of me, rolled over and didn't feel the chills that change always brought. I turned, stared at the ceiling and felt safe. Calm. Better.

(This is a great thing to feel when you don't have cooking gas, internet and are $4,000 dollars in debt for a year and a half.)

And so I have a new place with my SO and my pair of kittens. And a huge debt. Heh. I'm all smiles and happiness, tho.