Nervous, and mostly packed.
The move is tomorrow, and I don’t feel fully ready, but I’ll manage. I don’t need to complete the process till the end of the month, but still, I want to get most of it done while I have some with a truck that can help.
I installed my AC in my new place with the help of my school friends, it felt good to see them. Unfortunately, the nervousness of my upcoming move made it impossible for me to concentrate on studies, so I packed, and got things ready.
St has been making me laugh, and has been supporting me through out the process. We made eachother laugh to tears again as we go on wild imagination tangents. Chatting with him as I pack reduces my stress. We cook together, and eat dinner together on the phone too. Having his company in the evening has helped me sleep, and manage my stress. I’m so glad his back in my.life.
Friday, we will meet again, and we are beyond eager to consummate our romance. We have extensively talked about our needs, and wants, as well as our does, and don’t. We cultivate a passionate desire within the safety of our mutual respect.
With a happy heart, an alter mind, I’m off to bed.
