I'm finally more than ready for my move to Westminster. The furniture is bought (for the most part), my goodbyes are said (for the most part) and I am packed (sort of...).
Without having anything to do the past two weeks but prepare for the move I have become very restless. At Penn State being busy was just a way of life. I complained about my lack of downtime, but in all reality I really don't need that much of it. I love to be busy -- and busy with purpose. Which means I am ready to get back to copy editing, back to working in a newsroom and back to doing what I love.
At home I feel less independent and like everything else is on hold. I've grown so use to doing things my way that actually being told what to do is odd. While the things my mom and dad ask of me are quite reasonable, I'm ready to be on my own again and living on my own terms.
I can't wait to decorate my apartment and make it my own. I can't wait to explore Westminster and find a go-to coffee shop and make it some place familiar.
Being home is wonderful -- but I'm still on the title page of the next chapter in my life, and I'm ready for that page to turn.
Saturday can't come soon enough.
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