It's been quite awhile since I posted something, mostly due to the fact that I was making a cross-country move. It was NOT fun! Moving never is, but especially when you're moving 2,000 miles. So now my boyfriend and I are desperately trying to find jobs in our new location, with no luck so far, and my bank account is dwindling much faster than I wanted it to. I am not in a good place stress-wise.

To make matters worse, the first week we got to our new location, my boyfriend started acting like a total jerk to my family, who are being kind enough to let us stay in their home for a few weeks. I wanted to kill him! Actually, I wanted to send him back from whence we came, but I didn't think that was a real option. Luckily he's calmed down a bit this week, but I'm still feeling slightly bitter.

This really has no point other than me ranting about the state of mind that I am in. Moving sucks.