It’s official, I am back living with my parents. To be honest, the last two years my sister and I lived on our own feels almost as if it didn’t actually happen. As do many of my life events. It is weird, I thought it would be harder transitioning back to living here. There are are things about it that I missed and things that I didn’t. One of the nice things is my sister and I still have our own rooms! Something we did not have growing up. I like having my own space to go when I want or need to be alone.
I like that I don’t always have to make my own food. I can, but don’t have to and for that I am grateful. I have yet to set up my room because I frankly, am too lazy. Okay not lazy…tired. I work all night and just don’t have enough energy to go through and move more boxes. It will get done, just not sure when. Procrastination? I am a pro. I do need to get a bigger bookcase because my mini library is slowly growing. Not a bad problem. I now have a desk in my room which I am extremely excited about! I do like writing in the comfort of my bed but the idea of a desk sounds very professional. I am already thinking about all the fun and most likely unnecessary office paraphernalia I will inevitably accumulate. I did hang one picture so, decorating is…coming along! My room…is a mess. Trust me if you could see it…oh let’s not imagine it. It will be clean and organized soon…well maybe not soon but definitely within this year!
Living it Up Halfheartedly 