...k, so I'm still packing, but only cause I know I still have 3.5 hours and I keep getting bored. I have however just done something very very responsible that I've been putting off since winter break: I restarted my hard drive after saving everything of any possible importance. (My dad passed me some bogus photo program to install last november that made it so my laptop wouldn't go into hibernation properly even after I uninstalled everything of it.) Bout time, I mean really who but me would put off something like that for most of a year... jeez-louise, pathetic... 'Course I am still packing so I must have some sort of monopoly on the word at this point. ...In other news I tripped over a stack of library books, slid on Neruda's 100 Sonnets across the carpet and banged my leg on the frame of my bed, the bruise that is now forming seems to be about half and inch wider than my hand and about two inches longer. Sad, just sad. ...yeah, serious lack of motivation over here. I think I'll go make some more coffee.