My boyfriend and I are in love with our apartment. We’re still kind of living out of cardboard boxes and mattresses on the floor, but we’re slowly putting things on the wall and making it feel like home. This week the rest of my roommates are moving in, so we finally get to have more company around. Everything is slowly coming together.
I’ve been grinding away trying to find a full-time graphic design job. I’ve had a couple interviews (haven’t heard back yet, wish me luck!) so I say things are going well. The job process is too slow for me. I wish I just had a nice job already, but I know things are working out the way they need to.