I’ve survived a month. As of yesterday, I have been here for four weeks (which is crazy). My boyfriend and I haven’t killed each other, and I’m amazed. I go to work 5 days a week, work hard, and come home. As of yesterday, I’ve started running and exercising again, and I’m really excited about that. I am struggling quite a bit with my anxiety and depression, but I’m curious to see if that lessens in the next month. We will be taking over the apartment as just the two of us in early October (I believe), which is both exciting and terrifying. We’re trying to figure out when we’ll be able to head up north to grab some of my furniture and toys (and also my desktop). We’re going to be turning the second bedroom into an office/studio situation, which is really exciting because I’ll be able to practice photography more and design a bit more. It’s looking pretty good on the horizon.
I’d apologize for the brevity today, but I think it’s for the best, for now. Enjoy your long weekend!