I'm visiting my dear friend S, in NC. Travel day wasn't the worst, except for the mild inconvenience of having to go back to the airport for my bag, they left it in charlotte because my connecting flight was a smaller plane and my pretty pink luggage got the boot. I was complaining about this to S over the phone "..and they said fuck your bag" I stated when an older woman who also had delayed luggage looked at me in a scolding manner stating "wow". Hahaha
I'm messing around on the internet and pinterest while she sleeps. I just finished my work and she works over nights. She must rest while she cooks my nephew in her belly and while scrolling pinterest I got the idea that maybe I should convince her to let me work on a nursery in her house!! I'll see what she says but i'd love to paint a room and doodle on the walls.
Being away and in a quiet household from my family has been strange, but not unpleasant. I find myself missing the noise though. Having my time completely to myself has been... well I'm not sure yet. It's nice but I don't know what to do. I started typing here and seeing if I could update this to become a hobby I could really get into. like lil uzi it's only my (first) third day out here so *shrug*. I have had enough quiet to read, which usually isn't a thing. Currently i'm reading A Touch of Darkness a pershephone and hades love story.

It's been a wonderful time, i can't express how wonderful it was to have alone time AND quality time with S. We've filled our days with crafting, napping, and food.. in no particular order. My soul finally feels rested. Enough to deal with the chaos that is home. i've been receiving updates on the messiness and the frustration felt. i feel pulled in because it IS my household. hopefully the rested soul is ready to manage moving back into my normal taking in some of the things i've learned from this trip there.