Settling?...no.

So, as soon as my life is made sense of and everything seems okay, something goes drastically wrong. Well, not wrong...just...awry. Yes, that's a good word. I love that word. Hmmm...words. Yummy.

Anyway, my life with my current roomie, is, unfortunately, far more cluttered than I would like. However, it's sounding like there is someone else willing to move in with her, or at least sort of cohabitate with her. And I need...CRAVE space. Have been hoping to live alone, plus or minus a cat, dog, and perhaps a few several-times-a-week visits from a significant other. I am now endeavoring to make this a reality without hurting anyone involved, financially or otherwise. I want a little space, a cabin, perhaps, to call my own, put posters up in (or not), and furnish as much or as little as I want (I prefer something many others would call 'Spartan' or minimalist). Mmm....minimalism. Okay, back to the paper-writing. Making progress! WOO!