High hopes

Staying with my friend in Atlanta really helps me to appreciate how much I'm going to love not living at home. Sure over the past four years I've been "away" at college, but I've also had my mom's house to go back home to. Soon I will have Mom's house to go back to, but only to visit because I'll be an actual adult. And actually living in a facility that I can control. Unlike dorms, I won't have to share a communal bathroom or microwave! I will have access to a full and functioning kitchen. And unlike at home, I can do the dishes when I want to and cook what I want to. I'm know responsibility will suck and scare the living heck out of me, but I'm pretty sure life after college in general sucks and is scary as heck. I might as well be in control of the DVR.