Edit: Holy shitballs I just published this without a title. Then realized it and felt like the best title I could come up with as “Titleless.” That gives you an idea of how impromptu and random this post was.
I’m going to be honest about something. The only reason I’m writing this right now is because Showtime Anytime isn’t working and I can’t keep binge watching Californication. No offense to my handful of readers, but writing posts just hasn’t been my priority lately.
I’ve been more into living my life than blogging about it. Moving every 3 months is weird. The first month you’re like a fish on land trying to figure out basic things like the closest pharmacy, gas station, grocery store, etc. Pretty much my life depended on the Google Maps app.
Then the next month things are chill, and you just live normal life, doing normal things, while trying to squeeze in activities that are super convenient to where you are at that point in time, like vising the nearest national park or big city.
Then month 3 rolls around and if you’re like me you’re all “omg I’m about to move soon; why did I buy so much shit that I’m going to have to pack? I need to purge all of my belongings and eat all of the frozen meals I’ve hoarded while simultaneously imaging my life in my future location.
This all may sound lame, but it keeps me pretty busy, and I love it. And I love living it more than blogging about it. But alas the internet gods are frowning on me right now, so I’m going to blog. Actually I’m going to confess some things after that random, long winded, irrelevant intro. Leggo.