= looking at Costa Rica picturds on my family blog 

HOWEVER

Zinfandel + ghosty reading + surprisingly non-shitty calzones + Jeremy reading nearby 

= a very decent reprieve

I think one of the more stressful parts of being in a serious relationship is the constant knowledge (and all of the associated, even if misguided, guilt) that your life decisions will very directly impact someone else’s lifestyle/life decisions. Even though he is actively willing and supportive of any decision I’ve yet proposed. 

Lately, I spend most of my time envying undergrads, and kind of fondly hating them while I’m at it.

Back to the ghost book, then!