I’m pretty much officially going to grad school in California. Did I mention I got in somewhere? Oh, well better late than never. The program is amazing and the professor is the best of the best. I’ll be near family and I’m super excited to go back to school.
But to say the process is bittersweet is an understatement. See this amazing school is 3000 miles away the best bf I could ask for who is still in law school on the East Coast and will be for two more years. Sure, we’ve worked out a plan for visits, holidays and summers together, but I’m devastated. Pretty much ever since we started dating we’ve been annoyingly, sickeningly inseparable. Every detail of my day to day life will have to change. If this blog will be altered as I will go from cooking for two to one on a nightly basis. When the time comes I will be thrilled for school to start, but for the time I’m still heartbroken.
First bf was wonderful and cut up the meat. I cut up the onion threw the onion-caused tears. Then I browned both.