I’m sorry I’ve been so lacking in updates. Between the depression and anxiety, and school, and work… my desire to write anything–or even really do anything–has been practically non-existent.
There’s also been another thing going on that’s been adding some stress to my life, that I didn’t want to mention just yet. But…
Well, my mother and I are moving. Into a new apartment. Where I will have my own bathroom (this is probably meaningless to most of you, but it’s huge for me for reasons I won’t disgust you with). We go to sign the lease on Saturday, barring some kind of catastrophe. *knock on wood*
I’m very excited, and very nervous. Where we’re moving to is a little further from my work and will add a half hour to my (already nightmarish) commute. I’m not looking forward to that. It’s also further from school–same problem.
But no more sharing a one bedroom apartment! My own bathroom! MY CLOSET! YOU GUYS! I will have to post pictures of this closet when we get moved in (around mid/end of April). It’s a to-die-for walk-in.
And the area is really nice. There are sidewalks, which the area we’re currently living in is drastically lacking. (Sidewalks. Seriously.) I think it will be good.
But, also, it’s something I’m going to be dealing with for the next month and a half, so I probably won’t be doing much decorating in my planner because I just don’t have the time. But once I’m settled and organized (*cue angelic music*) and I have space (*angelic music intensifies*) then I want to start, you know, actually using this thing.
I love you all.