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I'm back at school and I'm so glad. Seriously, I never wanna go home for that long again. I love those people, but they grate every nerve I have. So I'm all moved in. That's not true. All my stuff is in the suite. I'm trying to get it all organized. Right now it's really not. As in, much of my stuff is sitting in the kitchen. And I'm talking an armchair, not just my dishes. Which I have to wash, BTW. I have to clean everything; the damp air in the basement did not agree with my stuff. But it's OK, I'm just glad to be back. Classes start on Monday, and I can't wait. I'm also going to be a research assistant to Dr. Norris, which I admit, I did not really expect to happen. So great things are happening. Someone call me and distract from this cleaning, more than I'm doing myself.