Phew, so where did I leave off... ok, NYC on Tuesday, stayed the night at Julia's.

( VISIT *ALL* THE PEOPLE )

*waves at rexkiwiball and litopenguin in case they decided to LJ-stalk me after last night's mention of LJ lol, and I know behindpyramids is here often enough anyway*

( record of the last couple of days )

Wow, all the pre-moving madness is over, and I'm officially in the "moving" part of the process lol. First week back was entirely packing (well, combination spring cleaning/Organize ALL The Things/packing, thank Elbereth I did all the books before I left for Taiwan) and the second week was half packing and half cleaning and partly planning our 2- ( Read more... )

packing packing packing packing
moving moving moving moving
logiiiiiiiiiiistics
oh yeah poke people for roadtrip
aaaaaaaaaaaa being a grownup is horrible and stupid aaaaaaa

So yeah, this is actually the first full day I've spent in our actual apartment lol. Albert and I stayed with our Boston friends all through the long July 4th weekend aside from him going to work on Thursday ("virtual Friday") and us coming home just long enough to grab supplies for the weekend ( Read more... )

Man, you do kinda need at least a month to get into the swing of a different culture. Now I'm recharged, though - it was a good break from everything, a bit of a breather to consolidate my brain and kinda maybe subconsciously work a few things out. Like a safe space where no expectations are placed on me, heh. And, I mean... now that I've ( Read more... )

( more notes to self )

Oddly enough, I can't post LJ comments with Internet Explorer either, so maybe it's not just all my Firefox add-ons messing with whatever stupid new things LJ did to their commenting system. Thanks for all the well-wishes on my previous entry! And yeah, it *would* make sense to have aspiring surgeons get operated on themselves to get that real-life ( Read more... )

More self-reference records type things...

( Description of the fashion school thing, which has been modified from the original email to fit this post )

The longer I stay off my computer, the less I want to come back because then I feel obligated to be productive. What there is to be productive on is sort of nebulous but generally involves guilt about e-mails, looking for housing, and personal goals to rearrange/reorganize files and bookmarks and stuff... seriously, I can't seem to exist without ( Read more... )