Hello blog!
Going into my third week here in Belfast, I realized that I should potentially update the internet on my current living status: I'm alive. Don't worry, not dead yet. I'm settled into my quaint, incredibly not private flat with some awesome flatmates. School technically begins today and it's wonderfully sunny with blue skies outside. While the move was stressful beyond belief at times, it was worth it in every way imaginable. At least, I'll keep telling myself that for the moment. I might change my mind once I'm overwhelmed with studies, reading, and writing. But between you, me, and the rest of the world, I highly doubt that. ;)
So Tanith, you've been in Belfast for two weeks? What the hell have you been doing?
I asked this question constantly when I was a kid. My parents hated the drone of "are we there yet?" coming from the back seat. To appease me, they told me: "Twenty minutes, Tanith." I'm sure it's been more than twenty minutes... Are we there yet?
