I've lived with Adit less than twelve hours, and he's already played "All the Way Up To Heaven" three times (until I turned off the speakers that he was playing it on). For those of you who don't know, that particular Guster song was the bane of my freshman year of college for reasons that I won't delve into now. There are advantages to living with someone you've known for ten years (scary that that's how long I've known him), but the disadvantages obviously are that they have a decade's worth of experience on how to push your buttons.
The move was long, slow and painful; I won't go into much detail about that. But, the movers did get my large glass-doored bookcase up two flights of stairs, so I'm pleased about that. Good thing, too -- if we had put it in storage, it wouldn't have fit, since the storage unit I rented is now packed absolutely full. I hope there's nothing in there that I will want this year, since the chances of finding it are slim to none.
I still have a couple of things to get from Vidya's, and obviously I have a ton of unpacking to do here, but the hardest part is over. It's just a shame that I'm so crushingly busy at work -- it's at the point where I might as well take breaks because I'm going to miss deadlines anyway. So I had dinner with Adit, Priyanka (who's in town for the week, and Anton and Amanda (Anton is Adit's former roommate) at this delicious Mayan place a few blocks away. It was nice to stop packing/unpacking/writing emails/failing for an hour, so I'm glad I went, even if it means that I will now only get seven hours of sleep tonight.
Okay, I promise my posts will get more interesting in a few days, but right now I desperately need to sleep if I'm going to survive tomorrow. Goodnight!
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