This is not what I am supposed to be doing right now. Meg & I are each at our own apartments in Buffalo finishing up the last of the packing, which mostly consists of clothes and blankets & lamps. I can't focus, nor am I sleepy. I am contemplating whether or not I really need all of these pairs of Payless shoes.
I am cranky and uncomfortable, two things which I attribute to eating pizza everyday since Tuesday, and could also be accounted for by PMS. In a misguided attempt to make myself feel better I ate some dark chocolate - yet I feel this is ok because I am drinking green tea. Hmmm, both of these things have caffeine, oh well.
Somehow, in two days, I will be in Brooklyn. My only hope is that my brother will still love me after he gets us there. Two premenstrual insomniacs, two cats, and a whole truck load of stuff.
Pray for him.
I am cranky and uncomfortable, two things which I attribute to eating pizza everyday since Tuesday, and could also be accounted for by PMS. In a misguided attempt to make myself feel better I ate some dark chocolate - yet I feel this is ok because I am drinking green tea. Hmmm, both of these things have caffeine, oh well.
Somehow, in two days, I will be in Brooklyn. My only hope is that my brother will still love me after he gets us there. Two premenstrual insomniacs, two cats, and a whole truck load of stuff.
Pray for him.
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