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...

has I been a twit today?

• 05:54 For a moment I saw it inverted: a bloody red sky between dark boughs. No, it's just a tree gone red and sunrise a ways off yet. #
• 18:08 Showers on and off all day today, and the serious contemplation of a) adopting the mystery kitty and b) a pre-departure party. Somewhere. #
• 20:12 0 for 2 on my shows this week. Is it really petty to be mad about that? Because I am a little. #
• 20:27 The whole south end of Plattsburgh smells like smoke. George says downtown may be on fire. I think I'm going to be disappointed. #
• 20:50 I have decided that not enough people use "mythos" as a synonym for "canon". Bring it on back now, fandom! #
• 00:34 Butcher and Thump are nose-touching buddies. Awwwwwww. I got an adorable pic of George and baby Aiden napping together. Today: cute. #

o hai, dis haz bn LoudTwitter

Revising my profile, I clicked the "hello newbs" post and it hurt.

But only a little bit.



When I get the mystery kitty (when, not if), I am going to name him Spencer.


I have to quit smoking by the 11th. I can't smoke and live with my parents, even though I only do it infrequently and outside. >> However, I still want to go out on Newports and not bummed USA Golds.


I think twittering by necessity has made me brief. I don't know if this is an improvement.


Now that I know I'm leaving, I'm going to have a much more positive attitude about this town before I do. Pre-nostalgia. xD


Butcher has been more affectionate and purred more since we moved in with George than he'd been 99% of the time on Military Turnpike. My kitty is coming out of his dog-shocked PTSD!


Waiting for the Ambien to take hold...