This time last year, I was crying over the second year of my masters program for architecture. Today, I’m creating 3D surfaces to calculate the volume of a basin in order to design an underground storage system???
I’m literally losing sleep tonight cause I remembered there was a time in my life I got to live in Paris and London and I didn’t maximize my experience there cause I was sick and poor 😭
When I first got my own place, I was so excited to have my own little craft room / office. And since the day I moved in, I have dreaded every second of being in there cause I just love my living room so much. The office just feels so isolated.
The hardest part of my day is making time to cook. Knowing ahead of time what I want to make so I can thaw it and prep it and then spend 2 hrs on it then eat it in 15 mins and then my day is over.