Plenty of air, and plenty of room...
I am officially graduated. I now have a BA in Theatre Performance. Graduation was one of the most miserable experiences of my life. It was cold and it was raining. They lined us up at 10am in the misty, rainy grossness, and then they delayed the graduation until noon, leaving us shivering and hungry in line. It was terrible. But it's over now, and I have a degree. Now I'm moved back home, and I love my family and spending time with them. But being home really demonstrates how the family is growing and evolving and there's not really a lot of space for me anymore. Not because of anything bad, it's really not bad thing. I am used to my own space, my own kitchen, my own timing. And my family has shifted, and grown, and adjusted to take up the space that was once mine in the house. My sister, Lady Angst, has my old room, so when I visit she sleeps on the floor and all of our stuff is crammed into the room. I do not resent her having the room, I don't use it 90% o...