Today is the first day of...
...well, not the rest of my life, but the first day of this part of my life. Yesterday was my last shift at CCK, and I ended on a positive note (I think.) Tomorrow I start at the Grant Museum (eeee) and in the meantime I'm going to find my stride again with the PhD again.
I just wish I didn't keep losing it. The stride, I mean.
Like any significant change in this thing I'm choosing to call my 'life', I've marked it by tidying up my room. There's floor! It's nice. I feel - ready for things. Kind of excited and refreshed and stuff. I've made a lot of friends, I've learned a lot about myself and others, and I've grown. I feel human.
It's nice.
Now, if only I had a job still, I could buy this.