“And what’s with the anal probes?!”

Rumination.

I hope my good friend doesn’t fuck things up with another friend, whom I’ve just brought in to the LJ community. She’s a little shy, but eventually she might open up some of her posts. Hopefully she’ll start commenting, too. :) She’s .

I’ve gotten quite a bit accomplished today. I have two sandwiches in the fridge in the other building and chicken I can make at home. My cupboard has little bugs, which I’m not happy about. I’ve thrown out all my old food that I was keeping around for no reason, and plan to go from this apt to the next with *no* food, just to make sure whatever’s at the current place doesn’t follow me.

This feels so much like the Lair. And Scott was so full of promises that it wouldn’t end up that way. *sigh*

I need to pack tonight, and then do my kung fu exercises. I need to burn more of the Sean Kennedy Chronicles to CD to spread this goodness around (with his full permission).

I feel kind of… empty.