I’m still getting this whole “blogging” thing figured out, but I do at least have permission from the mister to go forward. You may think it’s silly that I ask him whether I’m allowed, but I fear the google and I don’t want to compromise either of us or our relationship. So now that I know it’s ok…full speed ahead.
I moved on Friday. There is still a ton to be done. I have the kitchen sorted and the bedroom organized, but I need to clean the entire apartment from top to bottom. I need to figure out how to store all of the craft items and books and knick knacks in our teeny living room/office.
I’ve purchased stacks of boxes that I can use to hold stuff, but need to figure out what stuff should go where. I knew this move would be a bit more complicated than past moves because I moved into a small, lived-in apartment, but I know that it’s going to be great in the end.
Living together, day three, hardly seems different from before. We’ve been long distance for so long and I’ve made so many weekend visits, that it doesn’t even seem like anything has changed. I think it will be several weeks before that hits me. My schedule — at least for now — is very open, and his is absolutely not, so we’ll often not see each other at all. Currently, I’m grateful to still have my alone time, but we’ll see if it becomes frustrating in the future.
But for now, here’s to the new and the exciting. And, oh gosh, I start classes tomorrow. I have so many issues with being a students, but that’s a topic for another day.
