There really isn’t anything else quite like taking the bus home after a New Year’s Eve party. Everyone kind of dressed up or heading to work. A slight hint of hope in the air. Safely getting my drunk ass home.
The only day better is probably Halloween 😅
Today was my last day in my old unit. Just cleaning up and taking out the garbage. I’ll hand my keys back in the morning.
It was a small space but it was the perfect landing after a hard fall. It kept me safe and warm and able to keep working. It always felt like a temporary stop but I still said thank you on my way out and downstairs to my new unit.
This new place actually does feel like a space I could really grow into. I’m looking forward to the years to come.
