Happy places

It amazes me how much better I feel now that I'm out here.
I don't have anything specific to blog about right now--nothing that could be put here, at least. Life is good, though, and I feel like that needed to be written down. I can't write something that's not true. There's something about bare print that keeps me from lying to even myself. I love that.

I've been working on personalizing my space and externalizing some of the Lauren-ishness onto my room, and I'm doing quite nicely. My bed-area-corner thing makes me happy. My desk-area-collage-thing makes me very happy. I like being here. That's probably something I'll need through this year. The thought of legitimately living here is awesome; not only is it awesome, it's reality.

That's kind of freaking cool.
L