August 15th

Only 8 more shifts at the hospital before the move.

The time to be excited is now. I will be hosting an event in celebration for the end of an era. Message me for details.

In the mean time, learning how to cook might come in handy.

August 3rd

Greetings!

I haven't blogged in a minute due to the accumulation of high stress, adult-life things that have piled since I've begun relocating.

I have almost finalized my apartment. I'm currently sorting, sifting, piling, and trashing my physical media and such, which triggers huge nostalgia, and I'm trying hard to not get into that mode I know most of you also fall into, where you end up sitting in the middle of the piles, on the floor, and that 15 minutes you sit there looking at stuff ends up being 3.5 hours. Gone. Just like that.

I'm a little concerned about my fish. I get this really sick feeling when I think about flushing them and trying to sell the tank. I think I will take a day to clean the hell out of the tank and smuggle them safely across state so their lives do not have to be cut short just because I have this awesome new job and have to move!

K received her Rogue Journal and Retro 1951 Tornado fountain pen and LOVED them. Definitely a good choice. Someone on r/LucidDreaming posted links to a few journals he wanted to buy in order to maintain a log of dream details, and be able to chart similar subjects to better his lucidity. I thought, K would love to have something of this quality! I got one for myself, too.

Her bag from thirty-one came in this afternoon. It looks really good! I think I will let her have it sometime next week.

Speaking of next week! I am one week closer to starting the new job! Almost every detail is in order for my move, as I said above, and I cannot wait. Cannot. Wait. Any. Longer. I will be missing the hell out of K during the first few months. I'm hoping that Skype will do what it needs to for the time being.