I'm all moved in. I have my own room again. My own room. I haven't had my own room in almost three years. The place is nice and clean and my roommate is a friend of mine for the past 7ish years so it's pretty awesome. We might get a cat. It's also only a 10 minute walk to the campus and work - even if five of those minutes are spent walking up a steep hill, haha.

Also back at work and eating healthier. I've lost 10 pounds. I replaced waffles with Greek Yogurt, blueberries and milk, and now I don't feel as sleepy and low on energy throughout the day. Going to learn new recipes starting next week.

All that's left to worry about is school, but at least even if that situation is shitty, now the situation surrounding it is nice enough that it'll feel more bearable.

Edit:

Oh yeah, went to the orthopedics. My doctor walked in, saw my feet, gasped, and went "we operate on people with feet like yours."

Luckily it won't have to come to that. This week they're dipping my feet and making casts based on that so that I'll finally have arch supports.