Not having the internet isn't quite as bad as I expected, despite seriously missing out on Buffy mini marathons with my Shelly via Skype. It turns out when you don't have the world wide web to fall back on, you start to get little things done here and there.
Today I went through all of my CDs and the DVDs I hadn't shipped to Spain already. I threw away all of the cases and organized them neatly in a CD book. Little fissions of clutter have been emerging all over my room, and then slowly dissipating. I'm upping my roots and preparing for flight.
I miss my dear roommates madly. I didn't expect to ever have the opportunity to live completely on my own again, ever. It's not how I remember it. It's lonely. And my cat is not having any of this bullshit. He's needy on a level I've never seen before. Poor guy.
I'm sitting at a Starbucks sipping on an iced white chocolate mocha, waiting for David to call me on iChat. It'll be great to see him face to face again. And it's even greater than exactly one month from today I will be on my way to see him in person!