Home, Sweet, Home

Not really sure what to do with myself, as I sit here and wait for my belongings to arrive at my new address. Sitting on the floor of my beatiful room, sans my queen sized bed which is arriving tomorrow. Settling on the couch for tonight instead.
I seem to not be content with the option of not having anything to do right now. Yet I do not want to get to more pressing tasks, like my homework, as that would require unpacking my things onto the shelves and hangers that I do not have yet! And even if I did, I would just be leaving for Powell River anyways on Wednesday.
Spent a week in Van before finally takingn the ferry trip over here to reunite with my housemates and see my new place for the first time.
Definitely a big city girl. I like the hustle of a busy town with a flurry of people heading in all directions. I like the availability of places to see and things to do - the availability of transit that goes hand in hand with a overpopulated place.
Or maybe I do just truly like it out here on the West cooast