nesting
Lately all that’s been on my mind is moving into a new home this fall. I have so much time to think while I’m driving from appointment to appointment and while I’m finishing up my knitting. I get so caught up on who leaves me and making sure I’m never too attached that being openly crazy about my housemates is a welcome acceptance. Knowing they love me as much as I love them makes me feel like this year I can stick to loving myself too.
