Home Sweet.

Rufio likes it here, I think. He has been sleeping most of the time which is a huge change to how he normally is. But he has also had a very strange week. His whole life was torn down, uprooted right before his eyes, he had to spend a stressful 3 days at the zoo my parents house has become, he got on a plane which was probably not and enjoyable experience for something so small and used to a one bedroom apt. Now he is here. I can tell he is happy because he is with both T and I. Maybe it's all the Bob Marley we have been listening to... I guess I will know that he knows he is home when he launches himself from the kitchen counter, to the bar, into the living room and then proceeds to climb the curtains... Babies.

My man and our sparse living room furniture. A turntable that I am going to buy the She and Him album to listen to on and our gold chair that we fight over:) Nothing makes a house a home better than that.

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And so far that is it! I love it!

Yesterday we didn't do very much, just the normal, I haven't seen my bf in a month stufffffff... We did walk around a bit last night, but we were high and I didn't really know where I was. I remember standing on a corner and feeling like I would never know where I was here. But I know that in a month I will have all down pat and it will be like this has always been my home. I like how creatures adjust and adapt. It's a funny thing.

Today we went to the beach with T's cousin who is doing a summer program at Harvard and it was nice. I am going to be spending all my free time there this summer I think:) All I have to do is pretend Kate is there and it's like I never left pool!

I miss Columbus and it hasn't completely hit me that this is home and I won't be leaving. That T and I live together now and will for... Ever? I can't wait til it all sinks in. It's already a good feeling though.

xo

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