officially moved out for the first time!

My computer's set up,we got internet and we're almost unpacked and generally set up. Woo! It's my first apartment and its with my fiance and a good friend. It's definitely been stressful, running around endlessly shopping for things we need and getting used to the higher noise level. We live on a pretty busy street close to downtown but not actually downtown which is nice because it would feel even more hectic than it already feels around here. But overall, I'm happy about it and it's working out well so far. I think we're all pretty happy about it and that's good. I thought I might have more trouble getting used to it but I feel ok. As we speak, my dad's new wife is moving into my old house and my brother is taking my old room. I can't believe how much change has and is happening. And I'm taking it well! It makes me glad I'm clean. If I wasn't, I know I would be overwhelmed and my roommates would not be happy knowing I would have all kinds of drugs stashed in my room. No longer having destructive habits makes for good co-living. I've had a few depressive moments but nothing I can't handle. Well, I guess I'll be busy getting the apartment fully ready. Still have to clean the floors, I wear shoes everywhere which is getting annoying. Still have cleaning to do in general, take care of paperwork and such.