A novel?

A novel... Novelette?, novilata? Maybe just a short story. I feel like I could write forever since the last time I actually posted. But that would just cause my readers too say "fuck this game I'm moving on".... All two of my readers ;)Anyway after quitting and finally deciding too move it was near the end of June 2012. I made the decision with pros and cons. But upmost with family in mind (boy am I suffering financially now!)I left family behind in tears when I moved away and when I moved... Well shit away again. I had a huge party the night before I left, which was amazing too see the support from ppl not expected and depressing too see the lack of support from loved ones and friends. The day I quit my job, about 1.5 weeks before I moved, my boss lost it on me for quitting. Really just berated me is more accurate (but he threw the party, bourbon and all, so no hard feelings)it was cold dark and grey when I woke up, with essentially nothing packed. So I began, netflix/last night's bourbon/packing. You might think it's impossible but I'm a guy, truck packed in three hours..... And a huge desire too purge personal belongings. I said some final goodbyes, and started the 18 hour journey. should have been done in 2 days but took 1.5 weeks. Maybe because I was sad but mostly because my truck broke down in a town called swift current which can only be described as nine mile in Richmond VA ;). I came home too an outpouring of love and family, and a huge lack of work.... TBC sorry for the cut off its for the lack of suspense.