new home
Just a boring update, I guess.
We (Megan, Corwin, me) move into our new apartment tomorrow. I feel like I should be excited or nervous or at least relieved but I just feel normal. It always surprises me how easily I (usually) transition from one phase of life to another. I consider myself to be an easily-stressed person and kind of tense but when it comes to stuff like, say, living out of a suitcase and sleeping on someone's couch for 3 weeks or moving into my first apartment I don't bat an eyelash. I don't know if that makes me responsible necessarily and I doubt it makes me a laid-back person but personally I think it's kind of cool that things like this don't make me go crazy.
My shoulders are fucking tense and knotted to hell, though...
And by the way our apartment is going to be devestatingly cute. Not in a girly way, just in a way that will make everyone wish they had such a pretty little home. Pictures, of course, will be available asap.
We (Megan, Corwin, me) move into our new apartment tomorrow. I feel like I should be excited or nervous or at least relieved but I just feel normal. It always surprises me how easily I (usually) transition from one phase of life to another. I consider myself to be an easily-stressed person and kind of tense but when it comes to stuff like, say, living out of a suitcase and sleeping on someone's couch for 3 weeks or moving into my first apartment I don't bat an eyelash. I don't know if that makes me responsible necessarily and I doubt it makes me a laid-back person but personally I think it's kind of cool that things like this don't make me go crazy.
My shoulders are fucking tense and knotted to hell, though...
And by the way our apartment is going to be devestatingly cute. Not in a girly way, just in a way that will make everyone wish they had such a pretty little home. Pictures, of course, will be available asap.