I feel out of sorts.

It sucks. I thought I was bummed because my family left after visiting for six days/nights, but I don't know if that's it anymore. I feel like a lot of things are out of balance in my life- my job, my friend situation, my weight situation, my free time, my living situation, everything really. This is the longest I've been in one place since college in Santa Barbara. It's hard. I mean, anything is better than those first two weeks, but still, it's hard being on my own. I don't give myself enough credit for doing this, by myself. I also don't give myself credit for being successful at doing this. I have made friends, I have joined organizations, moved, been social, etc. But that's another story.

Ugh, more later.