Chapter two

April 11/26

Buisy.

All day long I putter and clean. Ripping one bag after another I emptied all my belongings into an empty apartment. There’s piles everywhere but I’m happy to be home.

I have the house to myself, and I’m trying to get everything done as fast as I can, debating on tossing all the loose junk on the floor into a tote and forget about it. I’m a minimalist and I hate junk but it all has sentimental value and that flucks me.

I took a break to hang with my friends,her kids and my spawn at the park, paid rent and bought new appliances, (as I threw out mine when I thought I was moving in to the best thing to happen to me) and made the windows look amazing.

See, it’s a recycled couch bottom. Makes wicked curtain rod covers. I just need better curtains.

I also made sure to write a quick note here as I forgot yesterday and passed out. Life is finally settling down and we’re spending more time with our friend again instead of working for free for someone else’s benefits. I forgot about all the things I enjoy doing. It’s not all about cleaning, although it’s a big part.

It’s quite literally 2am… I’m going to bed 🙂

Sleepy nugget