I started my internship, and I officially have put in six hours. As far as I can tell, I think it's going to be an excellent fit for me. I've always been attracted to the teaching arena, so I'm getting good vibes. I'll become gradually more immersed in the lives of the students as time goes on and their trust in me builds, I hope.

I come home, finish up my work, eat spinach, run, sleep, see the friends and family who I love. I like this, living for myself, doing my own thing, when I want. I don't miss the companionship that came with a significant other anymore. It's going to stay that way. I'm up for dating, but I'm still going to need my space.