FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

That's it. Finally. I'm out. It's interesting, I guess that when I was immersed in crazy land for so long, I didn't realize just how badly it was stressing me out -- it was only when I'd moved my last box upstairs into my new place, and felt the absence of utter and complete frustration, that I knew what a drain it had been on me. Earlier I was planning on detailing today's insanity with my landlord etc. but now that it's behind me, I suppose there's no sense writing about it and just getting myself riled up again. It's DONE.

So, although I need to wrap up the end of my final racism paper (I'm up to 16 pages and think I've got about 4 pages' worth of more stuff to say...unbelievable, one of my first papers where I'm not sitting here tweaking margins to try to make it longer!) and I have a take-home final to do, I only got to the library at about 11pm because after moving I just wanted to settle in. I went to Ikea and treated myself to a few colorful items to make my new room feel like somewhere happy to come home to, plus I keep saying I want to incorporate more color into my life. Well, I now have shimmery hot pink, turquoise AND orange in my room! And it is ever so happy. Ahhh, home.