It’s been a year since The Grandmother died. The year has gone by quickly. I’ve gone from being filled with anxiety about reentering the real world and needing to get a job, to going on an epic road trip through PCH and Vancouver and Montana, to getting a job at a really shitty company that didn’t pay me, to coming back to Hulu full time and actually being able to afford shit.
It’s been quite the year. I wonder what the next year will bring.