So....packing other people's stuff?  Not fun.  Not at all.  Of course, packing your own stuff isn't fun, but at least you know what to do with it.  We're loading all my granma's stuff on a truck today.  Hopefully we'll be in our new house by Sunday.  This has been a mad-crazy few weeks.  So here is a blanket apology: To anyone I was supposed to hang out with or call over break and I didn't, I am so sorry.  I still love you.  Really, I do.  (Except for maybe you...yeah, you.  Right there.)  Just give me a call once this all settles down and we'll work something out.

In other news, I've made some decisions.  Coloring your hair is addictive and I want to do it more, I really love school and wouldn't mind going for my masters and an Ed. degree, the History Channel is my favorite (yes, I really am interested in what Henry III was up to), and I really don't like reading biographies.  So there.  Tootles.