As my first year living with Aunt Maggie keeps moving along, I have to admit, she was right - getting out and trying new things has been really good for me. I'm in such a different headspace than I was back home.
One crisp evening, I'm heading back to Aunt Maggie's place after grabbing dinner with a group from my photography club. We had gone down to the beach to take some golden hour shots and I'm feeling relaxed and reinvigorated.
I can hear Aunt Maggie's off-key singing drifting through her open windows as I get closer to the house. Smiling to myself, I head inside to find her dancing around the living room, beer in hand, terribly miming the words to some old rock song on the radio.
"Well, well, look who's home!" She stops mid-twirl to grin at me. "How was your little photo adventur
