I left Atlanta finally. I was really getting sick of getting invited to the same clubs / bar every single week. I just don’t get it. Why go to the same place every week, with the same people, and not even interact with other people who go to the place. I guess I just like new things too much…. It took me a large chunk of the day to pack up! I had wanted to unload my entire car, and repack it up while I was staying at my place. This didn’t exactly happen… but I did come up with a new plan. I put all my camera equipment (lights / tripods / diffusion boxes) in the trunk, and my clothes, etc.. .in the back seat… then when I got to Couch 37, I shipped off my lighting equipment (most of it) to Florida. This freed up a lot of room in my car, so now my trip will be more comfortable! I did kill my Wasps before I left, so my tenants wouldn’t get stung. Here’s pics of the massacre (y’all keep wanting pics)

When I did finally leave (and I had gone running before), I drove to South Carolina, and crashed at Couch 36’s. It was a low-key night. I studied some more 3d, and we watched an addicting program on VH1- Top 40 Best Reality Show Moments - or something like that. It was quite captivating. I usually don’t watch TV, or reality shows… but watching the best of was just entertaining. It was well edited, and had great content.
Baby Jack had my old room, and so I slept on an air mattress downstairs. Matt had prepared some Catfish though, as his neighbor had caught it, and given it to him to prepare. Yummy!

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