Nov 05, 2007 16:40
I'm in Michigan.
It's cold.
We're broke.
I'm barely eating.
I've picked up smoking.
I'm working too hard for the little amount of money I get.
We're living in the basement of a drug dealer(?) I'm not sure. And he's sexist.
Boyfriend got fired.
Spent the last of his paycheck paying off debts and outrageous bank fees.
...But the trees are turning the most lovely shades of flames and I couldn't possibly be happier or more excited about my life.
Things are great.