currently reading: squashed by joan bauer and the last of the really great whangdoodles by julie andrews edwards (yup, that's who you think it is).

i have decided that mike and i are flying out on the 23rd. so there. of course, that's a soft date, in that if it turns out we have to stay longer here then we won't be using that date. hmm... i guess i don't really have a date after all. it's nice to dream.

my full time ends on friday. after that, i have several weeks to get my apartment together and ready to go. with all the stuff i've been dropping off at goodwill, i wonder if i shouldn't have had a garage sale to begin with. we could have made... fifty bucks!

hmmm... i thought i had more to say. i guess not.