I finally sent off my packages to OSU to be considered for the graduate program. At any rate, I’ll be closer to moving in with The Boy.

I’m mostly through Paint if Black, and it’s getting better, it takes a while for the story to get off the ground. It feels very drug-hazed for the first third, to the point where I had to go back and read the first two chapters to get a sense of what was going on. But, so far, it’s getting better. I think there’s a part of me that’s holding the willing suspension of disbelief.

Life is very slow here. I’m very bored.

A green-eyed monster that I had mentioned in Laura’s blog has reared it’s head again. I guess I was stupid to think that my related problems would go away once I got engaged. Some things are better. But mostly, everything’s the same.