merkat

i got a lot done yesterday. laundry. packed a lot of stuff--books, clothes, cds, dvds, everything that was hanging on our walls. did a really good job throwing out lotions and hair products and face products and makeup that i don't use anymore. it made me realize that i have very little packing to do and jason has a LOT. which makes me worried because he's only off thursday and friday before we leave. i want to just pack a lot of stuff for him but i know that i wouldn't want someone packing my stuff for me so i'm reluctant to do that. then again, he's nowhere near the control freak i am, so...maybe i will.

last night i was bored as hell and there was NOTHING on tv, and i stumbled upon jamie cullum live on PPV (but it's free to us because of the package we have), so that was friggin amazing. how bout that luck? he did a cover of high and dry which i had never heard but it must be out there somewhere because he did a video for it...so i absolutely must find it.

i wish jason had a cassette player in his car so i could get a car cassette player adapter for the long drive. i don't like putting up barriers between us when we're in the car but a drive that long demands that i listen to my iPod. oh well.

the worst thing ever is sleeping the night before a moving day. i hate those nights. everything around you is barren, everything is packed away, it's so unnerving. i won't be able to sleep, i know it.

i guess i better go do something with myself.

season premiere of the L word tonight. SOFUCKINGPISSMYPANTSEXCITED.


i gave into peer pressure so let's be friends.