Today I had to move from where I normally live to a new temporary room and although it’s a little smaller, it’s also a little bit cozier. The walls are worn in and the room looks used but in it there is a trace of human. It feels like I’m part of a line of many people who have lived here. In a weird and exciting way I guess.
The next week is going to be unusual because I’ll be having normal day hours rather then a night shift. I’m already exhausted though and it’s only 9:16 in the evening. Tomorrow I think I’ll write more but today I think I just need to sit down and read!