moving out tomorrow.

i like that dooce likes shoes as much as the rest of us. and cute shoes that i'm totally digging, at that.

i'm locked in* the basement** of the social work school working on a paper and am not leaving until i'm done. i'm trying to ignore that a. i'm hungry and b. i'll eventually have to pee and c. there are vending machines 10 feet away but i don't have any money and a bathroom right past that but i don't want to leave my laptop all alone because it will get lonely. and perhaps some nice person will recognize this loneliness, pick it up and take it home with them, and i'll never see it again. that probably won't happen but it could.

i'm also trying to ignore that the semester is over at the end of this week, which is a mixed blessing because i'm almost done with all this stressful school work, but at the point that i have no classes to focus on i have a suspicion that everything that has sucked lately is going to suck that much more. there will be several weeks of vibrant technicolor suckage before summer classes start.

the upside: i'll have time to sleep. lots.

*ok, so perhaps i'm not technically locked in.
**there are windows with pretty views, so it's not quite as bleak as i make it sound.