Wow. A lot of crap is happening. Normally the one who likes to spend time by herself in her apartment, I've been social or intensely packing pretty much every day since I graduated.
This past weekend was nuts. Last weekend (the 19th) I was in the Cities visiting a friend (spent a total of 18 hours in Minneapolis, and 8 more hours on a bus. Yuck to that ratio). This weekend I hit the Cities again to do some job hunting, meet up with nonfcomm, visit Nicole, go out with Sophia and Nicole to an Arabic Art Show, smoke shisha and eat arabic food, attend FleshFest...
What actually ended up happening was closer to this (extended through tonight):
This past weekend was nuts. Last weekend (the 19th) I was in the Cities visiting a friend (spent a total of 18 hours in Minneapolis, and 8 more hours on a bus. Yuck to that ratio). This weekend I hit the Cities again to do some job hunting, meet up with nonfcomm, visit Nicole, go out with Sophia and Nicole to an Arabic Art Show, smoke shisha and eat arabic food, attend FleshFest...
What actually ended up happening was closer to this (extended through tonight):
That is the abridged version of my weekend. Tomorrow will consist of work, more packing, and yet another meal of rice and noodles, as those are damn near the only foods I have left in my apartment. And now it turns out I'll be moving next Monday, instead of this Thursday, so I'll have to stretch my food even longer. Tomorrow I lose almost all my living room furniture too. I'm going to have to keep my coffee table. I'm already lost without a kitchen table, and I need some place to put a laptop.
Oye. So. much. going. on. I'm amazed that I haven't gone hermity. It will happen soon though. The introvert in me may be shoved in a cage in my brain, but it's crying out for caves and blankets.
nonfcomm:
My turn for the shout-out! Hooray! 