So. Spring Break. Meh. I've been pretty bored. Finished The Age of Innocence and I'm working on The Unbearable Lightness of Being now. Other than that I've done a whole lot of nothing. And packing. A TON of packing. We already sold our house, and the new one won't be ready until mid-July, so we're renting the house across the street (we move in on Saturday). And Ma has broken the horrifying news to me that we'll just be using our cell phones in the rented place, which means no phone line, which means no internet. Shoot me now. Please. The entire summer without internet? Yeah, okay. Excuse me from my temporary moment of teenage exaggeration and whining, but I think I might die. No e-mail. No AIM. Shiza. Anyway.

Had dentist appointment (nothing heinous). Have to get wisdom teeth removed this May. Bugger all (I have decided that I shall now be British). Hopefully going to a rehearsal for The Importance of Being Ernest tomorrow. Should be high quality. Haven't seen any of my friends yet. Dinner with Kari tonight. Woot. She's one of my favorite people on the face of the planet. Like, really, she's so enormously superfly. That's all for now, I suppose.