*wham*

So, as it turns out, I'm going home Saturday, not Friday.

While this is good (good!), it is also bad (bad!), but mostly bad because it causes vague annoyance than any actual bad effects.

Also, I injured myself twice (twice!) packing.

I like repeating words (words!) twice.

Pat's basement is almost kind of clean. Well... the floor is visible, anyway. I don't want to vacuum, though, so there's popcorn bits everywhere...