Just when I learn to find the hallway light in the dark, without accidentally turning on the stairway light first, I'm leaving. Packing my CDs in to boxes and fighting the urge not to listen to nearly each one before placing it in its box. They're alphabetized, and I've been made fun of for this... but honestly, don't most people with a substantial music collection keep them in some sort of organizational pattern... alphabetical or chronological or by record label etc.? Or do I just need to come to grips with the fact that my attention to detail for some things is just out of hand?
Anywhoo, my friend Kara, who lives 2 blocks from my new place, just texted me to tell me her friend got mugged 6 blocks up from where I will live. I need to move somewhere that I can afford, that isn't affordable just because of the scuzz or crime level. I'm still excited for having my own place though, I'll just carry bear mace and wear one of these