I'm coming home
... and it'll help if Daughtry's song plays in the background, hehehe.
Yep, after almost two years of thoroughly testing the waters, so to speak, I am moving out of my aunt's condo and into our old abode again. I actually haven't completely stepped out from my comfort zone; my family being just a jeep ride away. Still, I got to try it, and should I try living absolutely on my own in the future I kinda know how it would feel and be able to lower the shock.
That won't happen anytime soon, though.
And so I'm back, and this means, among other things, the reinstatement of curfew and parental consent. At 24 and in an income-generating state, this sucks. BUT, can't do anything about it, really. At least I get to spend more time with my family (yeah, I'm a closet mushy person) and save money on laundry, food and other bills.
So there. Back to the old address. ^^