I checked my mail today and pulled out a letter from my apartment complex, informing me that I have to notify them of my intent to move. I have to move. Four months left in this lease, and I'm heartbroken. I've lived here for two years, it's home, I adore my roommate. But, four months from now, I'm done, cut off, no more parental help. Which means I can't afford to live here (or, really, anywhere, until I find a job that'll give me more than $120 a week).
So, current steps in my life:
1. Get a job. A real one, preferably full time, decent enough money, and benefits.
2. Find somewhere to live.
In other news, my roommate got me beautiful loose leaf tea for my birthday:
And my boy got me a full white porcelain tea set:
And I made myself some delicious and healthy orange-blueberry muffins. Everything needed for a tea party for one!