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Wednesday, 16 April 2008 21:32 |
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I feel like I've had an incredibly painful thirty days or so, filled with personal melt-downs involving my weight and the upcoming move to Boston. But things are looking up, finally, and it looks like my life doesn't have to end after all. Thirty days to mellow out is really quite a feat since I have a tendency to shut down during even the smallest periods of change, like moving a whole city block west or discovering new hair growth on my back. Thinking that I'm through the worst part of this experience may be premature since, um, it's April. But I really am breathing sighs of relief after finalizing a lease on an apartment and being ever so close to having employment in Boston. I feel like I can finally speak again, or rather think again, about something else besides moving and convincing someone that I don't need a co-signer on an apartment lease because what? You have to have an income to pay the rent? That's not what Disney taught me. Anyway, things should speed up around here. I've got some stories about how SML farts in the car. ON PURPOSE.
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