dchenes | eureka, parts 1 and 2

Last night I was hanging around feeling sorry for myself, and indulging in comfort food by way of dinner, and R showed up on my doorstep and invited me over to watch movies again. So I went, and getting out of the house was a good idea.

Today, I got up and had breakfast and got a phone call from my future landlord. The reason I haven't gotten the apartment info yet is because he hadn't sent it yet. He's overnighting it today. (insert sigh of relief here) So I got off the phone with him, and then my sister called me, and now I don't have to rent a car at all. (insert another sigh of relief here) Now if the mail would kindly cough up the stuff from CT, I'll be in splendid shape. The rest of the stuff I'm waiting for isn't necessary for the process of moving.

Today is so much better than yesterday that I hardly know what to do with myself. (Remember the scene in Willow where Willow lets Madmartigan out of the cage and he dances around in the street yelling "I FEEL BETTER!" ? It's like that.)