i can't know...
so things got kinda crazy today. i was running some errands, getting things ready for visits from the family. my brother came last night, just to hang out. we'd been planning it for a while. then my dad was going to come today to help with some vehicle issues. drive belts and tensioners and other things that i don't know anything about. but then i got an email from the people who run my house. they had said before that they were going to wait to sell it until next summer, but surprise! it's sold. i have three weeks to get out. so remember that post about being nearly 27 and not going anywhere? now i can amend it and say "nearly 27 and not going anywhere and living with the parents." because that's what the cool people do. so my dad's bringing his truck instead and were going to start hauling things out.
and i'm freaking out.
but hey... i've been wanting to get out of columbia for a while. sure, it's a giant step backwards, but maybe it will be good for me. somehow.
yeah, not helping.
day three. your favorite television program.
glee, at the moment. what, were you expecting something else? it's awesome.