The cat pictures will stop very soon, I promise, because Watson will not be able to sneak downtown and into my bed. For now, however... CUTE.



I went to a Sarah Slean concert last night with Sanda and crew, and it was lovely. I would post photos but it turns out that they all sucked. Why can't my camera just see what I see? Argh. Someday I'll figure that out.

She didn't play Me and Jerome, but she did play Bank Accounts and dedicated it to Paris Hilton, making snide remarks and gestures all the while, so that was well worth it. :) She's a silly playful type, lots of fun. She also had some dude come out and play a guitar/piano duet of Hallelujah by Leonard Cohen, and gosh it was good! I will have to hunt down his name, in case he's doing some solo work.

Then I came home and decided to call Chris and ended up talking to him for about 2 hours. ("Am I allowed to call you? Is this okay?" Blah.) It was a good conversation, we sorted some things out. Things like: let's actually try to be friends, but let's not try to do that too fast because I am not done being upset. Things like: we do not hate each other! Things like: oh fuck, we are going to live very close, like a 10 minute walk from each other, and will likely run into each other by accident at some point and who knows how we will react! Anyways, the last few days have been good ones (i.e. I do not find myself sitting on the kitchen floor with a box of kleenex), so it was probably a good time for it. I feel like it's settled as much as it can be at this point, so that's one less thing to wonder about in the next few weeks. Time to concentrate on other things.

This weekend, I get to:
a) pack the rest of my belongings before Monday night
b) figure out how to forward my mail to my new house
c) study for an exam for a course I hate on Monday night

Oh, see how that all coincides with Monday? Yeah, and my parents are coming that day too, so I have to figure all of that out at the same time. Entertain and study and pack everything! No biggie! Then I get to move on Tuesday, do some Toronto stuff with my parents, and then try to find enough clothes to pack for going home for Christmas.

Frankly, I'd like to spend the rest of the weekend in bed. Maybe someday.