Moving

Moving sucks. There's the packing and the cleaning and the running out of time...but at the same time, I love it. I love being able to regress to how things looked before I invaded a space with all of my personal belongings. It makes me feel like something about me has changed.

I've lived in two places in Charlottesville since coming to UVa: The Tower and The House of Leaves-- code names for their actual locations. I can now add a third: The Econo Lodge on 29. I have my own personal space, no bugs, and cable television that actually works.

Now I can come home and actually relax...if only I didn't have work to do for my summer classes.