I'm not throwing it in, just... putting it up for a while.

I'm definitely moving back in with my parents. No questions about it... well, one question.

See, they're coming 10th-12th, and George's 22nd birthday is on the 18th, a fact I completely fucking blanked out on.

D:

This is exactly my reluctance to move: I don't want to miss my friends. I know I can come back and visit, but not a week after I move away. x.x And, if I have some sort of bye-bye party, I'd have to do it in shifts or something, because my two social circles are in a constant state of conflict. (which might be a good reason to go.)

I tried to explain to Kenzie that I'm going away... I wish I could clearly understand what she says all the time, because she's a smart kid. Now she's campaigning to have me stay on their couch. xD It's really adorable.

I have many places to call and places to go tomorrow. Busy bee, I'm going to be...