mucho.

i read far too much.
it's an expensive but stimulating hobby.

here is your proof.
during the staff party. evan and i read atop a freezer. we'd rather have our noses in a book than in somebody else's business. (ah. who're we kidding?") we attend musicals in the mountains and i pull my book out and read. at work, i have an hour rotation. 20 minutes on stand. 40 off. i realize i have finished my book. i need another one. stat. i drive to wal mart and buy a book. better to have on than to not. i make it back in fifteen minutes. before break is even up.
thank goodness. a break at work without a book would be pure torture.
packing up the room you've lived in the majority of your life is rough stuff.
what to keep? what not to keep? what to take? what to leave behind? 4 of the hardest questions i have had to ever answer. in my life.

also. when i'm unpacking, you think my roomie will think i am nuts?
i sure hope so.
wait till you see my desk.