Yes oh yes, I am writing to you from my very own apartment not in Mac-town. It is quite marvelous I have to admit. Except for that whole waking up and not knowing where you are thing...that's a little unnerving but I expected it. I beat the system and I left. Now if I can just find a job I think life will be grand.

It's a very odd sensation, I haven't lazed around on a weekday in a very long time. At least, not without the knowledge I had to go to work soon. I think I had a dream about missing work last night actually, scary. It doesn't feel like home yet, it hasn't been long enough for it to feel like home. I'm almost completely unpacked but I don't think I will truly be comfortable until I've braved the streets to Walmart and had my first solo shopping excursion. Final Fantasy has got nothing on Walmart.

I've got happy drugs now so the move wasn't all that painful. Turns out I didn't have the flu at all, it was in fact a bladder infection that was backed up towards my kidneys--fun huh? Yeah if I never have one of those again that would be okay. I felt like my abdomen was going to pop. And one point I was wishing it would. But now life is good and I am healthy. Funny thing that, I lose the tonsils and get sick less often, but it is always more severe. Explain that one to me. Anyone? Anyone?

On a good note I managed to part with most of my books, the ones I did bring with are all put away if you can believe it. Unfortunately I wasn't able to part with movies and dvds. Now I have to find a home for the MASSIVE collection I have somehow obtained. I should say acquired because I think I stole the majority of them from my father, but that is neither here nor there. I really should have left them at home; I have the distinct impression there isn't going to be a lot of downtime. I moved in with a marine you see, and she has decided (with my agreement I grant you) that it is time for a marine's workout. Now that is well and dandy because she is a marine. But me? Me I think will be in a lot of pain. Last time we played this game it took me the better part of two weeks to stop being sore. However, my cute clothes will look cute so I'm not complaining. More than anything, though, it really is pleasant to just go for walks with a friend. You don't even think about it as good exercise until you don't do it anymore. It's easy, it's fun and it makes legs look good. I like it.

Well the laundry is done (yes I have a washer and dryer inside, oh baby) so I'm off to put another load in. I hope all are as happy as myself and if you never hear from me again, it was because I got lost on my way to Walmart.