Hello, intarweb.  I’ve been missing you.  It seems like such a long time since we’ve spent time together back before that thing called moving happened.  ‘Moving’ what a vile word.  A word that has meant countless bruises on my body… long nights of unpacking and rearranging… and friends weary of my requests for assitance. Since we’ve last spoken, Zac and Cory (with the help of a few friends) have taken the great leap to administering their own little place within you, and I’m positive you’ll treat them kindly. I, on the otherhand, have neglected you due in large to a certain company that will go nameless (QWEST) and their complete incompetence.  There is really no way that after confirming my order three times they should have disconnected you from my life instead of transferring you to my new address.  I should not have been forced to live without you for seven days waiting, hoping, and eventually raging at customer service agents so that we could be reunited.

The move is not only going well but almost finished.  Thanks for asking.  My parents are currently enjoying the luxury of my new apartment as my mom sews curtains for the spare bedroom and my dad watches the Sci-Fi channel.  Zac is suppsed to drive up this way in the next few days to spend time in the cool air of Flagstaff and excape the heat of the desert. I think the main reason he’s driving here is so that he can finally see The Dark Knight, but I won’t complain about getting to see it again. Tomorrow we should finish cleaning the old apartment so that I can turn my keys in and start the week off living in once place and not two.  Won’t that be awesome!  As for now, though, I should get back to spending time with dad before he decides that he should retire and move in with me to be my newest roommate.  But, let’s be honest.  There’s probably way too much pink and way too few animals for his taste.  PTL!