" I think I’m most excited for waking up to the view of the city every morning. Knowing that there are scattered souls rummaging around trying to get their life in order too. I’m going to eat pop tarts and water all my plants that will be stacked up and overflowing onto the floor. They are going to be everywhere. Every corner, every windowsill. And I’m going to make myself coffee. I’ll only use one mug. But that’s okay. Because I know it won’t be that way forever. I’ll going to get dressed and not brush my hair. Twirl around a few times. I’m going to stand in my living room for awhile because the light beams will sneak in through the window cracks. They always do that. And I always find comfort in letting them rest upon my skin. I’m going to breathe. And it’s going to be beautiful. "