Bad lj friend! Bad! *smacks own wrist*

Sorry I haven't been keeping up with everyone lately. I just ran through as much of the flist as I could in the measley 20 minutes I have between classes. I'll be a good lj friend and start commenting again soon, I promise.

The Move is still going smoothly. Or, more accurately (is that how you spell it..I've retyped it so many times I can't tell anymore), The Move's Aftermath is going smoothly. I still haven't had time to switch over my phone or cable (so if you tried to call me at home, that's why you didn't get me). Or my mail. Where is the time going?!?

I did figure out (with the help of Mel) which mailbox is mine yesterday. One might think they'd be labeled with the apartment number. But one would be wrong.

I miss my cable most of all. It's weird - as long as I know it's there, I can go for days without ever even opening up the entertainment center. But just because I can't watch, I want to. I wake up thinking about TV. This is what being without cable has reduced me to.

I shall post the whole moving drama, including a very, very large section on just how awesome my friends are, later. I'll be sure to hide it behind a cut tag so that those of you who would rather chew gravel than read it can scroll more easily.