bittersweet excitement.

So this past weekend I moved into my new apartment. My first adult apartment. My dream apartment. The most amazing place I might ever live in. 

However, that means, naturally, that I moved out of my old apartment. My crappy student apartment. The place that I just spent the last 5 years of my life in, potentially the best 5 years of my life thus far.

Bittersweet.

This past week has flown by in a haze. Packing and moving. Leaving my old apartment behind and moving into this amazing new space. It doesn’t feel real yet. That being said…

…I’m excited for the next chapter.

(PS. That picture? Straight out of the camera. I’m really good at taking bad photos.)