I looked up and thought, "Wow... I've been packing for an hour and a half when I told myself I wasn't going to pack anything tonight". That, coupled with the headache that I'm currently sporting, is quite a combination.
It makes me very incoherent.
But it is my last night in town with my parents, in my bed, in the room I grew up in... at least for now. :)
It's off to the Fort I go! After I sleep, of course... 'Night.
Mood: Pained Listening to: The Dandy Warhols, Welcome to the Monkey House
Reading: C.S. Lewis, The Silver Chair
"Those that cling to worthless idols forfeit the grace that could be theirs." [[Jonah 2:8]]
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