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Aug. 31st, 2008 10:33 pmWhew.
The apartment is slowly starting to look like a home. In fact, it looks really comfortable and cozy and I love it. I'm still not entirely over the freakout phase, but as long as I think of it as moving to a place of my own and not as leaving home, I'm mostly really excited.
We moved my desk and bed there today. (It's only in the neighbouring city from my parents' place, so instead of renting a truck we're taking my stuff there one carload at a time) My paints, scanner and pen tablet are there, too. Basically all that's still here at home is me (sleeping on a spare mattress now that my bed's gone, heh), most of my comics, and a load of less important stuff that I have to shift through. You know, to determine which items will be going with me, which will be left behind and which will be mercilessly thrown out.
Oh, and my computer, which will not be moving until I am, owing to my sad, sad Internet addiction (I'm stocking it up with interesting offline stuff for distracting myself with while I'm without Internet access).
And thanks for everyone who commented on my previous entry, those comments really helped me come to grips with the situation. I tried replying to you guys but I couldn't come up with anything but pointless babble. Sorry.
The apartment is slowly starting to look like a home. In fact, it looks really comfortable and cozy and I love it. I'm still not entirely over the freakout phase, but as long as I think of it as moving to a place of my own and not as leaving home, I'm mostly really excited.
We moved my desk and bed there today. (It's only in the neighbouring city from my parents' place, so instead of renting a truck we're taking my stuff there one carload at a time) My paints, scanner and pen tablet are there, too. Basically all that's still here at home is me (sleeping on a spare mattress now that my bed's gone, heh), most of my comics, and a load of less important stuff that I have to shift through. You know, to determine which items will be going with me, which will be left behind and which will be mercilessly thrown out.
Oh, and my computer, which will not be moving until I am, owing to my sad, sad Internet addiction (I'm stocking it up with interesting offline stuff for distracting myself with while I'm without Internet access).
And thanks for everyone who commented on my previous entry, those comments really helped me come to grips with the situation. I tried replying to you guys but I couldn't come up with anything but pointless babble. Sorry.
