Major Minor Detail

After several days of intense cleaning and packing, I moved into the apartment. With just enough time to settle in before Christmas, too! It feels very strange to be living somewhere else. I thought I would feel all excited and liberated, but instead, there’s a small part of me that misses home. And it weirds me out cuz I’ve been itching to move out for so long, plus I’ve never been the type to feel homesick. Not on trips, not during co-op in Ottawa, not ever. So why now? Maybe I just need to keep reminding myself of the bitching and nagging I’d be dealing with if I were still living at home. Ah, there—I’m over it.

Moving on: there’s still a ton of small things that need to be taken care of before we can even consider organizing a housewarming. Although, the only thing that’s really holding up the party is that we’re missing our sofa, and that’s due to arrive some time in February (Fingers crossed!), so until we (And our guests, I suppose…) have somewhere comfortable to sit, there will be no official gathering at our place. Not even a Cheesy Movies night.