I've run out of time! The past 6 months has flown by and.. wait, what? there was a summer? I missed the summer?! I just wake up, struggle to eat something, go to work, come back home, try desperately to make use of the few hours of spare time I have, then go sleep again.. And that "trying desperately" means it's not really very relaxing after all, because it almost feels like a chore only to entertain myself.

I want away.

Though there is a bright light up ahead. It seems the job Roze currently has might result in a constant income, without him actually working to keep it up. Royalty ftw. If it comes to that, it will probably be enough money to cover both our jobs. Which means I could stay home. Which means I could get a pet. And maybe turn my crafting stuff into a business. I don't really have a business head yet, as far as I know, but a little edumacation has never hurt anyone, has it?

I wants.

Kitten!!