First day of 2012
I’m looking/feeling crazy today. Ready to spend my spring semester living in the SBS building and library.
There’s something about the smell of my apartment that’s wildly comforting. Aged like an old library, fresh with the air from outside seeping through the cracks in the insulation, mixed with a hint of yesterday’s dinner, and the lingering scent of tobacco from the previous owners. This is my home for now. My little nest.