My mom has officially moved down the Florida so I'm now alone in this apartment. I've lived alone before but this feels completely different. Before, in college, I lived alone for two years but I was never really alone. I was always in class or with friends, doing something, going somewhere. If I was alone it was my own choosing. Here it's different. I don't have school, steady job or group of friends.
So I've decided to throw myself into cleaning & organizing and my tours at the museum. Hopefully a job or grad school pulls through. Until then I'm stuck here in this dismal limbo that I'm weary of.
Soon to come: My 50 things to do this spring, Pleasures of cooking for one, and Home Cure.
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