I’m currently sitting in a hotel in Connecticut – it’s officially a new beginning.  I’m out of the city that everything bad happened in; I’m away from the people I know and I’m excited.  Tomorrow we’re going apartment hunting and Wednesday night I’ll be on a plane to Spain for a 2 1/2 month vacation.  A-fucking-men.  I need it.

I have 9 more hours of class to take before I have officially graduated, but 6 of those my partner will be teaching me at home, so I’m not too stressed over it.  I’m actually excited to have classes I like the subjects of (with little to no work).

To all of you that have supported me through the rough times in the past year, thank you.  I love you all and am forever grateful for your patience and caring.