I've probably mentioned this before, nevertheless I think it's worth repeating.

My new living situation is 100 times better than before. First and foremost, I share the apartment with Randy. Secondly, Randy is a neat freak thus the house is always clean and tidy. He cleans the house faithfully every Tuesdays. And last but not least, I have my own room.

Where I lived prior to moving in with Randy, my living conditions were alright. Needless to say, it wasn't the cleanest place. No matter how much I cleaned it wouldn't look or feel clean. And I didn't have my own room. The whole time I lived there, nine months total, I slept on the couch in the living room.

Don't get me wrong, where I lived prior to now was a god send. I came back from South Carolina and my friend, Halee, took me in for which I will always be grateful. While there I tried my best to help her out by taking care of the house, yard and dogs when she was away. Honestly, Halee is a hoarder and doesn't keep up with cleaning her house. So at times space got tight and the house continually looked messy. Nonetheless, I survived and now I'm in a much better place. I guess the biggest thrill, if you please, is having my own room. And plus, I'm living three blocks from the beach.