Oh, right, Jackie and I are moving in together. We signed the lease on an apartment over the weekend, and we move in toward the end of July. This means I’m going to be getting real people furniture, and a washer and drier. I’m becoming domesticated! MY LIFE IS COMING TO AN END! WOE AND DESPAIR BY THE SHOOMLIAN HAIR.
Or, you know, exciting that I will finally be in a place that isn’t a fairly run down and shady apartment complex. That’ll be nice.
Not much else, going to AR for Memorial day so I can conquer AR and become king of Wal-Mart. Because, clearly, I need all the money Wal-Mart generates so I can build a Gundam.