<div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/d80f/21h8ybmnz6cjeh34g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/21h8ybmnz6cjeh3/Kimmie.png/file)</div><br/>I hate moving!  UGH!<br/><br/>But, I'll do anything with Chloe.  We have more fun, laughing at our inability to carry more than one box at a time.  Or how pathetic it must appear to have two women carrying 'such a little box'!   Chloe comes to the rescue with a moving cart at her place.  Our 'long trudge' is really only to the first floor lobby....<br/><br/>“See Kimmie? Wealth has it’s privileges. Elevators!” #Giggle<br/><br/><em>"I must celebrate Mr. Otis's birthday in an appropriate manner"</em>I say, out of breath, as we head up to Chloe's floor.<br/><br/>I take over the guest room closet....dresses, skirts, blouses, shoes......Slowly the "spare room" becomes Kimmie's room....I fill the bureau and even before the night is through, set up my make-up in my all too familiar design on its new bureau.…<br/><br/>“We are definitely designing our own place soon! I’ll tell the designers to start with the closets and then double them before they design anything else. Maybe we should get a place down toward where I was when I first brought you in? There are some empty warehouses and factories ripe for development. We could get a 2000 square foot empty space just have our designer play at arranging it with walls until we like it. Great view of the harbor too! I’m going to tell Daddy to go buy some of those buildings on spec. That assumes no one has done that already.”<br/><br/>I smile...her mind never stops.....in the middle of moving, she has hatched another idea to explore....<br/><br/><em>"Could be interesting"</em>I say...<em>."I think I'll enjoy moving in much more this time!  (giggle)…..but seriously, there are some views of the ocean there, that with the right design touch, would be breath-taking"<br/></em><br/><br/>Finally the boxes are gone.  With considerable effort on our part to be sure....Chloe says:<br/><br/>“Go change. PJs or whatever. I’ll be chugging water on the balcony!”<br/><br/>I grab my pajamas....something light and cottony.....<br/><br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/89/70/8e/89708eb916635b9f7aeab7bc4b87c896.jpg)<br/><br/><br/>I make my way out to Chloe's balcony.....the moonlight is just beginning to play on the river.  I take a bottle of water from her and sit and just relax for a moment.....<br/><br/><em>"There nothing wrong with this view either"</em>I say.....looking out over the urban vista....Then I look at her<br/><br/><em>"....and nothing wrong with this view as well"</em>......<br/>