39 days

Yep! Still counting down. Can’t wait to move. I’ve been packing what I can, you know stuff that I don’t have an immediate need for before I move. It’s been nice, almost therapeutic. I have my ups and downs emotionally, but I’m hanging in there. I’m just so damn emotionally exhausted. I’m tired of living in a house where no one but the dog gives a shit about me. I’m gonna miss that damn dog!!! If his owner wasn’t such a douche bag, i wouldn’t be leaving. I’m trying to sleep.  It’s been hard, my feelings were hurt today. I’m tired of it and I cannot wait until I’m on my own.

I have my interview at 12:30, I’m so hoping that it goes well and I get the job. This would help me out a lot.