Dear Me,
You do not need to knit
a Jayne hat. Even if you did, a) you do not have circular needles or DPNs, b) Michael's does not carry those colors, anyway (and goodness knows you've looked for the gold. And the Caron has a different gauge and you know it, so don't even try to think that.), and c) I thought you were trying to cut back on buying things before you moved what with the only having 7 dollars in bills not in the bank and stuff. So stop it.
Love,
Me
In other news! My moving to California has finally been settled on for the 14th. In the morning, ew. Because, apparently, when I tell my parents that the only thing I care about regarding what day I want to fly over there is "I need to be on the ground somewhere on the 15th" that means "Let's cut it as close to the 15th as possible!" At least it's before the 15th. Because going "Joooooo, comic shop!" is probably much less awkward than going "Daaaaaaad, comic shop!" Ohmigod two and half weeks it's almost here yay yay yay yay!
...I need to pack. I need to figure out what comes with me and what stays behind. Hmmmm, I should probably move my floppies out of that shoebox, or at least make the shoebox be less potential disastery. Because bad things happening to my comics would be depressing.
...Shoot, I have a lot of files on this computer. I think I shall e-mail myself the ones I need to keep. Seems to be a good plan.
Crap, I can't take my tablet with me, can I? Noooooo, my ability to draw reasonably, almost passably well on a computer! What shall I ever do without it? ...OK, so it's not a skill I use that often. I'll still miss it a bit. I'll survive. This tablet's pretty old, anyway. I think I might still have been in elementary school when we got it. Definitely no later than middle school, because we definitely had it at the old house. Man. Time flies.