You’d think after moving home temporarily every summer for the past 5 years I’d know better.
I have a delightful room at my parent’s house which they’ve allowed me to keep.
It is honestly like a giant memory box of my life.
Memory boxes are cool and all, when its confined to a box.
Imagine what its like when it takes up an entire room!?!?
Now I have all of the stuff from my small but nicely arranged college apartment to somehow combine with my childhood bedroom.
I want to find a quite place to read for fun… or not at all and just sit.
Due to a paper with an extension I haven’t even been a graduate for 24hrs yet!
Even though I feel like this –
Today, I was back to work. Tomorrow is another day. And in between I’ll be organizing my stuff to try to fit two rooms into one… the very definition of “Uffda!”