On Sunday, I woke up and thought, I need to move. That afternoon I ran into my realtor downstairs on the street.
Monday, I sent an e-mail to request for a change. We narrowed it down to a few spots.
Tuesday, I saw new spots.
Wednesday, I got a missed call and multiple e-mails to call them back. I didn’t have time to reply to anyone because I had deadlines to finish.
Thursday, I finally answered and was told that the new place is ready. I started packing that night and slept in the new place.
Friday, I moved more boxes out.
Saturday, I left the keys at the old place.
7 days from thought to reality.
For the record, this has never happened to me. Usually it takes weeks for things like this to shift. Transitions that I feel are important usually take longer to manifest.
But now I swear, Time is an illusion.
And, I’m getting a candle for this place this time.