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I'm currently sitting in Steve's livingroom all alone watching Family Feud and drinking tea. I'm not quite ready for the outside world yet. Soon though. I need a little relaxing this morning. I had some scary intense dreams last night and I've been very very tense and crying a lot in the last few days.

This is wacky transition-fest. I'm taking apart and packing up my bedroom in my parent's house for the first time since I moved down to the basement in grade 11, which is an odd experience. There are so many things that I'm not ready to throw out, but that I really don't want to drag around the city with me. Difficult.

Steve and I have an apartment and I'm under strict instructions not to make it too girly. I'm not an incredibly girly girl, so that should be easy enough. I'm trying to scrapbook a lot of the things that I've had up on my walls at home and at the Box so that we can start fresh at the new place.

So next week is moving and orientations. It's going to be interesting! In the mean time Nomi and I are going for some restorative yoga tomorrow, which I have just learned means that you do all of the postures lying down. Bring it on!