My baber's sleeping in her own room tonight. 😭😭😭 
O_O I have my own room again. It looks so big without the crib and her dresser.
I keep flipping my phone over to look at her silly little body all squished up against the side of the crib but there's just a whole lot of empty space.
When I have roommates for a long time I always forget how much of my processing power has to go to, Am I going to run into someone at some point today?
Like, this isn't a jab at any of the roommates I've had, including my ex.
My brain just does a whole fucking lot of thinking about what I need to do to be decent in case I run into someone at 3am on my way to the bathroom.
My brain just does a whole fucking lot of thinking about what I need to do to be decent in case I run into someone at 3am on my way to the bathroom.
She slept through the whole night. 😊
