i’m at a computer terminal in the mountain veiw public library watching the intenet timeclock tick down and straining my eyes to see the screen through the stupid privacy shield they have on here. i appreciate the thought, but it makes everything all gray and streaky.

tripp is right. i am happy in our cute little apartment. change always throws me, but i have a feeling we will really like it there. it already feels good to be in the space even with the boxes still taking up most of it.

its kind of exciting having an apartment that feels like its as much mine as tripp’s– and getting to start fresh and set it up just the way we want it. i like domesticity.

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