The countdown begins...

So I unfortunately was not gone long enough to experience the shock of readjustment, but now I am faced with the fact that I am moving out of my apartment and leaving this shiny green Eastern Coast in a mere few weeks. Proud to admit that I based this decision almost entirely on gut instinct (with a little heart guidance as well) I am quickly understanding that neither gut nor heart help me in the more practical matters, such as getting rid of furniture (dining room table, anyone?) cleaning out my closet (high heeled brown boots, anyone?) or most importantly, budgeting just how I may be able to afford a few months sans income.