In the last 6 months it has been overwhelming how quickly I’ve reached the point where I can say I’m finally getting my shit together. I’ve got a great job, an amazing boyfriend, a wonderful apartment, I’m losing weight, working on my career, have a life coach, and living in a great town living comfortably. None of this was 6 months ago. It’s amazing how much life has changed.
But there is still this one eyesore in the apartment that is a pile of papers, photos, cds and god-knows-what-else from moving that I just have been too lazy to tackle. I have tossed out a lot of stuff, but I’m not quite there yet. I’m ready to finally start working on this mentally exhausting effort. I’ll post a picture of the before/after progress. After work, it begins! >:)
