I have always said that I am a creature of my environment, and that my living space is crucial in my moods and happiness. It was one of the big factors in why I chose my college(lots of trees, old buildings, huge lake, overall natural and quiet setting). Since moving to this apartment I have been considerably happier and my boyfriend is at a loss/surprised and it’s really funny. He keeps saying how different and how happy I am now. But that’s what happens when you get me out of a studio next to a noisy highway, with no trees or nature, and into a place with open windows, quiet, trees, and birds. A place that my natural soul can thrive and my love of life and the man I share it with can keep blooming.
Oh, and the cat helps too :]