Goin' out West
So, in less than 48 hours, I'll be cramming furniture and boxes into a moving van and hitting the road. It's a little frightening to think about, honestly. I'm definitely excited to be going to San Francisco, but obviously the downsides are leaving behind a lot of friends I've made over the past two years, and I don't have a damn job yet.

But! I already know three folks out in the bay area (one of whom I'm related to), and with any luck, one of the jobs I've applied to already will want to interview me once we're out there. If not, then maybe just being in the area will open my eyes to more job opportunities.

I'm waiting on somebody to come and look at our desk (and decide to buy it) before I head to campus one last time to say goodbye to the Lilly, drop off some books for the GLBT Library, and do some banking to make sure that I actually have monies to spend. I don't really have a lot of cushion to go on, so I had better land a job with the quickness.

I reeeeally want to do something with my hair. I can't do what I want to do (dye it some crazy color), so I make due with giving myself haircuts. Unfortunately, my good set of clipper guards got left at my mom's house (because I leave things everywhere). I realize this just means that my haircut will have to wait until Sunday, but that seems like a long way away.

A week from tomorrow, I'll be moving into a new apartment in a new city. I'll live close to scifunk for the first time since she lived with me and lynsiex.

I wish this guy would come buy our desk already.