I moved into my new place last week. What a relief... on many levels. I have the place to myself until August, since Tony can't move in right away. Housewarming on Thursday. I've never been sole hostess before. Time to learn some social skills. It's interesting to think about... people are invested enough in me to come to my housewarming. I've built something here, something that others want to be a part of. It's a nice feeling.

Also have an interview on Tuesday. Things are starting to fall into place.

And yet... I am a ball of tension. When I woke up this morning, my stomach was in knots, and the last week or so I've been having trouble sleeping. Little things are getting to me more than they should. I just have to remind myself to take it one day at a time.

On a random note, I'm totally in love with Chuck Bartowski. Can I just jump into the TV screen and make it all real? Sigh... [Did I not mention my recent hankering for romance? Clearly it's going unfulfilled.]