last night in my little lonesome apartment. 
it’s funny how much the new one already feels more like home than this one ever did.

I’m tired & achey, and all I keep hearing in my head is carrie bradshaw saying, “BECAUSE I DON’T LIVE HERE ANYMORE.”

signs of sleep depravation & too much sex and the city.
but it is december 1st and I needed to note the good vibes in the crisp night air. 
today is my fatefully timed fresh start and it feels good.