I'm pretty fricken' happy about moving back to Seattle.
My classes here are going well, so my GPA should remain healthy. I should look into what I have to do to withdraw from WWU.
I'm also incredibly relieved that my landlords are letting me out of my lease early. I'll be moving back in the middle of March, during what would be finals week ( I have been blessed with profs who want to start Spring break as much as I do, and I will therefore have no finals ).
I'm not sure what kind of job I'll be looking for when I return, it only has to give me enough time to be in one class, is all.
I bought six duck eggs today, for 25 cents apiece. They are brown and a bit heftier than chicken eggs.
In addition, I bought a haircut yesterday. It was overpriced, and the lady cut it too short. I sort of look like a fourth grader who got gum stuck in her hair and then, as a result/ punishment, had to have it all cut off. oh well. It'll grow back, and with a clip in it, it's semi-cute.
My quasi-depression-hate-the-world-thing has completely evaporated since I made the decision to move back.
cathexis seems very much happy about this too.
Ironically, I've been able to enjoy Bellingham since I became sure I was moving away from it. Now it's like "I'm just visiting" instead of "I'm stuck here for two years without boyfriend, friends, or cat."
It also doesn't hurt that I have a ridiculously easy and light class schedule.
In closing: life does not suck right now, and that is a happy thing.