PITHY.

For the first time in a long time, I shall endeavor to keep myself to a minimum of words in an attempt at pithiness. Only a few things are going through my mind exactly at this moment.

Moving sucks. I forgot I had muscles there. Thank the Goddess for epsom salts. I'm sad Harry Potter ended, but so happy I read it under 8 hours so that I could finish packing. I will need, to, however, pack my Nintendo Wii first so it stops being a distraction. Do I really have this much shit? And where did all those people go who offered to help me move? And finally, 4 DAYS? Are you fucking kidding me?!!!

That is all. Monkee out.