So I’m in New York. I got in last night around 9 and had to deal with the fact one of my bags had broken up in transit. Luckily I didn’t lose anything. And then Marie drove me back to their apartment and we’ve pretty much just been hanging out here since, which works great for me, because right now I really need to just decompress.
I guess that’s about it. I really miss my family. I miss them all a ton, but I miss Phil especially. I’m not exactly sure right now how I am going to deal with being away from them, but I’m hoping that I figure it out.
Tomorrow is my first day of work. That should be interesting. Or scary. I don’t know. Maybe it’ll be really good to be busy.
Well I’m gonna go now. Bye.