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Admin Aches

We're driving to Los Angeles tomorrow in a lime green Volkswagen Beetle. Joy. At least it's spacious. And I won't be doing most of the driving, as I'm tired from thinking about packing. While erin's flitting about among the cardboard and dust, I'm sitting here typing about the things I'm not doing and wondering when the hell I'll find out my address. New School has decided to keep that from me till the last possible minute. I was in Folsom today. A friend has graciously agreed to change the alternator in my car. A car that's soon to be erin's. I figure she deserves a silent alternator like most of us have. You're awesome, Steve. Gosh you'll miss me... We leave in eight days. Who thought I'd actually ever do this?