So far I haven't managed to leave my house much in two days. The garage is packed with my belongings (which should now be neatly organized in my room). I feel so odd. I feel weird moving forward. I'm missing someone terribly and it's really putting a damper on the joy of coming home. I haven't seen any of my friends yet (because of circumstantial details I won't bore anyone with) and when I tried to go for a bike ride this evening my keys were suddenly missing (still to be found). I should stop being a baby. Yes, I should do that next. Reasons I should be happy right now:
1. The weather has been nice.
2. Tessa is downstairs.
3. There isn't a bar next door to me.
And we're finally only a 15min drive apart.
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