Another slow week, waiting for the arrival of July
I am in the worst mood for some unknown reason. I even have reasons to be glad like Kyle is in town tonight and I have a clean room to go home to because I spent all afternoon working on it. For some reason, there is not enough time in the day and there is too much time until the summer is over and I get to move into an apartment with Kyle who will then become my husband. Maybe I’ll cheer up soon.
My mom and I are still getting along really well so I hope that keeps happening. It’s nice. Every evening when she gets home we sit outside and chat until it’s time for me to go to work. It’s this sort of getting along that I’m really going to miss when I move away, but I’m sure we’ll keep in touch on the phone and things.
On the brightside, I no longer think that staying at home would bring on bouts of depression which is a big plus because I’ve mostly felt that way for my entire life. There is a chance that three days without a whole lot of structured things to do is like my critical point where I feel like I have a lot to do without feeling like I have too much time to do it. We will see, I suppose.
Kyle and I officially move on August 15. We even have an apartment number already! Yay! 203B! For some reason, I’ve gotten impossibly excited after figuring out what apartment will be ours. Maybe it’s related to being able to finish the wedding programs, hah. I still need to discuss it with him, but I think the plan is for his parents to go with us when we first head down and help us move in the furniture and basic things and then for my mom to accompany us, Logan and the wedding gifts when we head back on Labor Day after the wedding. It should be a good time. And I’m excited to get there.
Also, this past week I have been very good with money which is good because I am on a budget. Go me.