Home is where the heart is

I have been feeling a lot better lately. A few days ago I called my phone provider and changed my plan, and today I switched phones, which was an ordeal. Tomorrow I'm getting out rent, and hopefully getting a credit card, although I might have to wait 'til I've worked longer. blah blah blah. all this to say that I feel pretty mature/independent. I'm going to be just fine.

My heart is in my chest. I'm going to keep it with me from now on.