so, as i've hinted before, crazy things have been afoot in tiffanyland.
i have been keeping some serious secrets from you guys.
anyhow, the original secret, which prompted another secret, has recently become unsecretified.
so, here we go.
b.g. (you know, the roommate/best friend/psuedo-sister) is having a baby.
while we once thought that we would end up as life partners, it turns out that i am not the father.
i know, it's shocking.
anyway, i guess the thing about being pregnant is that you have this desire to, you know, live with the father. and like, be a family.
so, i lost my roommate.
and i'm trying not to be sad about it, because while i don't get to see her everyday anymore, the bright side is that she is busy growing a whole new person who i am sure i will love very much indeed.
it's really all very exciting.
except the part where i had to move back in with my parents because i couldn't afford to get my own apartment.
that part isn't exciting at all.
except the part where now i can take a jacuzzi tub every day and i don't have to buy groceries and i can play my piano whenever i want to.
and the part where my sister is moving back in next week, and i'm sure it will all be very fun for at least two weeks, after which we'll probably all want to kill each other.
so, anyway, that's what has become of my life.