last night m. socks and lt came over and helped me pack. we listened to booty shaking hits, packed all my books, packed many more breakable things, and shook our booty. well, m. socks and i did.

i am having a really very good week, despite minor mortgage weirdness. (the mortgage will be fine, it's just apparently required that you have at least one nervous breakdown while trying to buy a house. but now i'm done with it.)