We'll See

As usual, there's quite a bit to talk about, and I just don't feel like it.

Dad turned 60 on the 14th. I feel bad because I wanted to be there, but I had no ride... I think he had a good birthday anyway. A couple days later, he took me to get things I need for school/the new house.

I went to the new house yesterday with Max and his friend Robert. They bought a PA system off some guy from Craigslist. Then we went to Jimmy Johns. Then we got FoYo. Then we went to the houuse. Matt was the only one there, so we hung out with him.

When we came home (Max's house), one of his cats - Harry - was missing. We didn't realize he was missing until a couple hours after getting back when Max asked if anyone has seen him. That was two days ago. Harry is still missing and Max is all tore up over it. Which is completely understandable. Harry is a male cat and they disappear for days on end sometime, so I hope he comes back... and in one piece.

I'm moving tomorrow. I'm going to spend today packing and doing laundry, I guess. (It's 1am as I'm writing this, so it's not really Wednesday for me until I wake up, but I'm pretending).

I've been excited to move all summer until now. I think I'll be in Tyler's shoes (the roommate I am replacing). I'm probably going to get tired of people coming over all the time and the parties and whatnot. We'll see.