Well, I just said goodbye to my old apartment. That was the longest I've lived anywhere. In hindsight, I sort of wish I were staying. But nothing you can do. "I Must've Got Lost" was playing on the radio when I turned my car on for the last trip over. Yeah man. Yeah.

I'm going to take unpacking slow. I feel like I haven't rested since graduation in May. I'm tired and depressed (change makes me depressed) and I'd really just like to sleep for five hundred years.

I'm also nervous that the room mate coming in from Colorado is going to be pissed about the bedroom I took (the bigger, lighter one) but it had more outlets and I'm an electronic person. Haha. IT'd be cool to be an electronic person. Anyway.

I'm going to nap. And then set up my desktop, complete with snazzy new flat panel monitor. I'm giving up my dual monitor goodness to never have to deal with moving giant ugly things again. Yay.

Tired.