Yesterday was the absolute best day but it also happened to be the absolute worst day.
I'll start with the worst as it most heavily weighs on my mind. I briefly posted on Jeremiah's car accident a few weeks ago. At the time, he seemed to be fine. Not a bruise or scratch on him. But now we've found out he has re-injured a back injury from years ago and might need to have surgery. On his spine. I don't think I'll elaborate because we don't yet know what will happen but...... I'm freaking the F out.
Let's move on to the best part of yesterday. I've been living at a different house for a few months now and although I love the house and especially love the people who live there, I've struggled with getting settled. My room is tiny and while piles and PILES of clothes have been okay for a while, I finally snapped and organized every clothing item I own into sections for Goodwill, Buffalo Exchange, Plato's closet, and my mom. I also (FINALLY) organized my books on my bookshelf. Though these tasks may seem arbitrary, the full-day organization freak-out was absolutely necessary for my peace of mind and also helped to distract my from the above news.
Let's see, what else? I've had the pleasure of talking to some of my besties the past couple weeks. I love Meredith and Lynde so much and cherish the brief moments we find to catch up. I'm also over-the-moon-excited for Ellen and Stacey to visit in a couple weeks. A girls weekend is much needed!! Ned's birthday was a fine event at the Skylark on Thursday. My job has been amazingly challenging. I don't know that I've ever had to work so hard mentally at any job. I thought teaching writing would be such an easy task but articulating what comes naturally to me is proving quite difficult. I must get better.
School has been going well; though, I am beginning to stress out about grad school/job/life after undergrad. Blah. Life and things. I better go. I'll give another update when I know what is happening with Jeremiah. I've also been meaning to post about my three years in Colorado thus far. Who knows, by the time that happens, it might be my fourth anniversary!!
I'll start with the worst as it most heavily weighs on my mind. I briefly posted on Jeremiah's car accident a few weeks ago. At the time, he seemed to be fine. Not a bruise or scratch on him. But now we've found out he has re-injured a back injury from years ago and might need to have surgery. On his spine. I don't think I'll elaborate because we don't yet know what will happen but...... I'm freaking the F out.
Let's move on to the best part of yesterday. I've been living at a different house for a few months now and although I love the house and especially love the people who live there, I've struggled with getting settled. My room is tiny and while piles and PILES of clothes have been okay for a while, I finally snapped and organized every clothing item I own into sections for Goodwill, Buffalo Exchange, Plato's closet, and my mom. I also (FINALLY) organized my books on my bookshelf. Though these tasks may seem arbitrary, the full-day organization freak-out was absolutely necessary for my peace of mind and also helped to distract my from the above news.
Let's see, what else? I've had the pleasure of talking to some of my besties the past couple weeks. I love Meredith and Lynde so much and cherish the brief moments we find to catch up. I'm also over-the-moon-excited for Ellen and Stacey to visit in a couple weeks. A girls weekend is much needed!! Ned's birthday was a fine event at the Skylark on Thursday. My job has been amazingly challenging. I don't know that I've ever had to work so hard mentally at any job. I thought teaching writing would be such an easy task but articulating what comes naturally to me is proving quite difficult. I must get better.
School has been going well; though, I am beginning to stress out about grad school/job/life after undergrad. Blah. Life and things. I better go. I'll give another update when I know what is happening with Jeremiah. I've also been meaning to post about my three years in Colorado thus far. Who knows, by the time that happens, it might be my fourth anniversary!!
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