Nothing New

My cat is trying to eat my laptop as I type... it's kind of funny to listen to the click of the plastic on her teeth and the echo of her purr. If you've ever seen my cat, you know... her purr is LOUD. And kind of annoyingly so.

As my sad attempt for a title points out, there's nothing new in my life. I'm working. I'm attempting to feel at home in my room, and I am attempting a social life.

My schedule limits my ability to see friends and family, but I am working on seeing people when I can. I also haven't been able to devote the proper amount of time to organizing and rearranging my closet to make my bins fit more conveniently. Everything in my life is a work in progress.

 Just like my bike.