I know one thing about my personality, and that is I struggle with change! Good or bad, it really doesn’t matter, I struggle. So I’m going through all these changes these days. The stress level is rising slightly but I do have things under control [i think!]. However, it is making me into this mushy-gushy, crazy-lady, worry-wart. I think I’m driving Luke a little bit crazy. Poor guy. 

I have 3 more days in my current apartment. Not quite packed yet, seeing as how I spent last weekend in Western Kansas for my cousin’s wedding. But I’m getting there. I plan on making some progress tonight.  I mean, I’m literally just moving UP the stairs into the upstairs of my current house, so how hard can it be?? I can just throw stuff into a box and call it good…

[MENTAL NOTE: GET BOXES.]

I’m starting a new job too. A couple of new jobs. I am beyond excited for both, but it is still a difficult transition. New classes are starting too. It is going to be great to challenge myself as an artist again. Something that hasn’t happened in almost a year. Which is sad to me. But obviously I’m doing something to change that, so why be sad?!

-a lovely little health food store’s front window. it encourages my daydreamyness  about a sweet little ceramic shop owned by yours truly. image via graphic-exchange

So things are fine, really. But whoa…change.