I’ve been wanting a place to vent, and chat, and talk my shit. I do have a therapist, but that’s work, sometimes I just want to shoot the shit, so, I’m here. I found myself on the couch, finishing The Gilded Age, and was like well, I’m here. I can write down a few words, right?
So, here’s some words. I am still in Chicago, and I still love it, still feels like home but I think I might be ready to see something new. I have outgrown my apartment although I still love it. Its familiar, cozy, and the landlord is so incredibly chill, maybe too chill. There was a leak coming from the ceiling, and I didn’t like the way he handled the whole situation, there’s still work to be done, and he is dragging his feet. Pissing me off actually. So there’s that.
Then, there’s my family which I don’t even want to discuss. So I’ll say they are all still stupid, especially my sister. However all is not lost, my niece is still a gem.
I’m still flying. But I be bullshitting that too. I go to work, but eh not really. Enough that I’m good but I know I could be making more money. However my birthday is nearing, so I’ve told myself in December I am going to really work, even be flight leader.
Of course there’s much more to chat about, but I don’t want to overdo it. We’ve started, so we’ll add more tomorrow, and the day after, and possibly the day after. For now, I’m going to read overly past posts to see what the fuck I was talking about.
Love you, Tiffany xo.
Oh yes, I utilize my actual name. Nice to meet you.
