I have now, as of almost exactly THIS MOMENT, been living in my mother's basement for one month. I arrived between 2 and 230am on the morning of January 18th. As depressed about it as I was at the time, it's really been a relaxing experience. Something about Kentucky just screams for everyone to chill out. Or maybe that's just me. Particularly since I'm not paying rent.
And also I received my deposit back, in the form of the largest check I've ever seen in my life, paychecks included, so I feel really great about things. Do I want to wait tables? No. But I do want that income, and I'm really looking forward to having it again.
What a difference a month makes. (AND $10 for 90 days worth of anti-depressants!)
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