fuckery

argh. i'm cleaning/mentally packing (estimating how much stuff needs to go into suitcases and what the best way is to put it in.) despite buying almost nothing this trip home (a few books, a couple of needful kitchen items, macaroni&cheese), i think i have far too many things to pack. i'd forgotten about the winter clothes and coat i left. damn.

last night was fun. hung out with brenna and jenn (aria13 and cheekybaby) at bahama breeze, where leigh works (lbwsampson.) we didn't leave until it was nearing midnight. we talked to laura and bethany (glamorousnj and greatguru) on jenn's phone. there was an argument with a certain silly scot who insists i have an english accent via brenna's phone. there were many moments of hilarity, and someone (brenna?) has a paper with quotage that will appear on lj at some point.

and now i need to get some food and then resume the cleaning/packing bit. i'm hopeful my room can look fit for human habitation AND i can be mostly packed by tonight. and then we'll see if anything on my grocery shopping list should actually be bought...i don't think there will be room.

wah!

i have too many books. and some of them will have to stay home.
i need to read 3 books tomorrow/tuesday before i leave so i don't feel as bad about leaving them. this decision is completely sensible, because i already have too many books in london, and they will all have to be shipped or carried back to this country at some point, but i hate not having my books where i can get at them if i should want them.

...

WHERE THE HELL IS NEMO??

found my sheet. found my winter clothes. found my bike lock keys-both of them. (dunno why i felt the need to bring both home.) found books i left last time. found everything except nemo, dammit!