empty handed

as i sit here typing this with a drink in my hand i feel like a failed writer struck with the worst block of their life, but as much as i'd love to wear that glamorous stereotype this isn't the case. i've simply been busy.

after a surprising week of responses to applications i sent out followed by two weeks of holiday break, i've found myself back in san francisco, refreshed, employed, and with my very own room. "oh life, you are an unpredictable giant."

i've moved in with my friend alan (boyfriend of my previous floor owner). now i need to start spending some time developing my room and organizing my things as i settle into my new home.

my next few weekends are sure to be filled with home decor projects, but i plan to continue on with my illustrating, baking, and creating as i adapt to these changes in life.

i look forward to it all!