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Text || McNova
Kenna: Uhm, well, it was just so cute...and it looked so sad...and you know how I have a bleeding heart. And he's just so sweet, and I promise I'll feed him and walk him and play with him...
Kenna: ...and Bingo was his name-o.
Nova: Oh my goodness.. What am I going to do with you?
Text || McNova
Kenna: Remember. I love you very, very much. In fact, I know we love each other so much that we have more than enough love to go around.
Kenna: ...please don't get mad at me.
Nova: ...What did you do?
I usually don’t run with other people.. but that could be nice.
Neither do I but what’s the worst that could happen?
“You know what my apartment needs? A cat, maybe two. I think I need to make a trip to the pound this weekend. Unless someone’s cat’s having kittens soon?”
“Don’t mention the shelter to Kenna, please. She’s been dying to get another dog.”
I have spent the last four hours working on this song and I’ve gotten almost everything done. Just a few more tweaks to the piano composition and it’ll be good. I seriously need to go for a run or just get out to do something though, I don’t think I could handle sitting in the house any longer.
Maybe we should go out for a run together.
Baby Bump || McNova F2F
It’d been a long day. Kenna had gotten up at the crack of dawn only to have a bout of morning sickness come over her, making her nearly late for her first day at the residency program at UCLA. Thankfully the doctors there all knew her personally and knew she was pregnant, and that being late was a possibility. But she had made it on time, and it’d been a fairly interesting day. A case had come in with a woman who was suffering from stage four cancer and needed a craniotomy as well as a c-section to deliver the baby who was eight weeks early. It was amazing to Kenna, to see that small, tiny human being being born, and it had made her emotional to just watch. Luckily the child was thriving, with slight complications, but she would be fine. Now, coming home, Kenna sighed as she stepped through the door and stripped off her shoes and jacket, spotting her wife on the couch. She curled against her, resting her head on her shoulder. “I missed you today. I got used to being around you all the time again.”
It had been Kenna’s first day of residency and Nova heard her leaving that morning, giving time for Nova to sleep in a little while longer before she went for her daily morning run. Unlike Kenna’s time at work, Nova knew her day wasn’t going to be as interesting. After showering and making breakfast, the brunette spend most of her day unpacking, sending emails, and looking for another job. As important as unpacking was, Nova knew the latter had to be done soon. She wouldn’t be able to keep the lie for much longer, and all she hoped is that she’d find something soon. Knowing Kenna would be home soon, Nova settled down on the couch to watch some TV. Soon enough, her wife came through the front door and joined her on the couch. “I missed you too.” She replied, greeting her wife with a kiss. “It’s been boring without you today. I actually had to unpack things.” Rolling her eyes jokingly, Nova chuckled. “At least it’s looking a little better?” Looking around the somewhat organised mess they called a living room, she made a face of uncertainty. “..Kind of.”
I definitely agree with this. Adulting does not seem fun.
It can be but it’s more fun when you don’t have to.
Then get your cute butt into gear, woman. Unpack at least three boxes and I’ll reward you.
I am but they just seem to be multiplying. How is that possible?
All i want in my life is pizza and Netflix, and not an eight AM class.
I’m sorry to say but it doesn't get any better.
I love my job but the downside to being the newest associate at work, mami’s son or not, I’m still the one who has to stay til god knows how late, filing paperwork and making sure everything’s fine for court tomorrow. Thank god for my sunglasses and lots of coffee. Speaking of which, would some kind soul be nice enough to bring me coffee? God knows how long I’ll be here too. I think they just tossed everything up in the air and left it there to make me deal with it.
If it gives me a break from unpacking, gladly! Consider coffee on it’s way.
I love how the phrase ‘having a social life’ is totally nonexistent since moving back home. The past few months have been purely dedicated to unpacking and settling into work. It also helps that I almost have no ability of saying no so I have somehow worked my way into volunteering to help with the silent holiday auction in December and that is what my Saturday night has consisted of doing. This is so sad.
I know the feeling. I’m not sure I want to adult. I miss college.
If you don’t want it happening again, don’t let it. Get your ass in gear, get it done, and then you can enjoy being back.
There’s the pep talk I needed. It’s being done. Thank you, Jules!
If you sit down, that means I’m doing all the unpacking. And is that really a good idea?
No, no it isn’t.
My answer would be yes, but then again it’s better to just get it over with. You’ll end up getting tired of those boxes sitting around eventually.
I know. Now we’ve started doing it, it doesn’t seem bad. Well, as bad.
Less of a fire hazard… also cardboard smells terrible
Less organised too.
You can sit down once you find the couch. …it’s currently covered in boxes. So, you need to unpack in order to sit down.
..I can sit on the floor. I’m not picky.
I’m sure it could wait for a bit, but not forever. Eventually you’d have to do it. Might as well get it out of the way now.
When we moved to Boston, it took us about 2 years to unpack fully. ...I don’t want that to happen again.
