"If that's moving up, then I'm moving out."

Thew is gone. My stuff has been tucked away to storage, and I am living in my parents' house for the first time in three years--a pretty serious lifestyle hit, even if it is only for two weeks.

But there is a couple of life lessons to be learned here, kids. #1 Don't move in with someone who may be getting married in the near future and plans to live in the house you are currently occupying. #2 If you should find yourself in that unenviable position, don't wait till finals to begin calling realtors (P.S. when you find yourself answering the guy's "when do you want to move in" question with, "How bout tomorrow?" Yeah, thats usually not going to work out, either.").

But all is not lost. Lakeridge is the best neighborhood to jog around in all of clinton, and the food is a little better at home. And for those of you who are worried about the dudes not being able to congregate anymore--Thew and I will have a new place at the 1st of the month. Which means we can late night after Lay's wedding there. Hey Yo!