So now, after a few minor problems (what? no, we don't need a phone), I'm all moved into the new house. Yay! It's so pretty and nice. Things are slowly making their way to their proper places. I do need to get another bookshelf. And some of the boxes need to be put in storage (I don't really need to have my sash from Brownies with me at all times). But it's good. It's definitely good. I really like having a house and the kitchen is great! It makes me happy. It's odd coming home and having other people around. But I do enjoy having my own room. Whee! It's annoying, though, that it isn't until 11 at night that I get motivated to unpack.
Work? Yes, it exists. Not quite as busy as last week. Yesterday I got to leave early to wait for the phone guy (though that turned out to be unnecessary-Jody was already home) and wound up watching The Great Gatsby. Mmm, young Robert Redford in a tux and cool hats.
It's also fun introducing my cousin Dave to the world of Buffy. His wife has started the process. I will simply continue his education.
One more class and I really really don't feel like doing my feature story. Or my homework. I enjoy the class, but as I've said before, am severely unmotivated to do any of the work for it. One more class.
Current song in my head:
"Roll to Me" by Del Amitri