My last night at Janie’s. My last night of transitional womanhood. I am moving to my own place at Peachtree North tomorrow. I feel so good about it! Packing up the last of my stuff from the house was hard. Michael and I have been through so much together. When I was leaving, I drove to the end of the driveway, stopped, backed up, kissed him one more time and told him I loved him. Said good-bye.