New Phase GO

Back in STL. Tried to fall asleep on the road again...you'd think I'd realize my limitations by now...so I bought a CD player and an audio book that turned out to be a book on tape.

I really do want to punch someone now because the only reason I don't have my financial aid award yet is because some moron in the office didn't realize the form I turned in, signed by the IRS, does actually count as being a report on my income for last year. Idgit.

I'm exhausted (from the summer?) and disoriented because my time in Princeton really is done (for now?). I keep thinking I see Dexter's car or wondering if Stef and Steph wanna go to Wise Guys for lunch. I'm not nostalgic or sad, I just feel like I'm in some strange half dimension.

I resume job hunting today. Wish me luck. The apt looks good, thanks Whit, but I am more than ready to move if only so I get to sleep naked and not live out of a suitcase. Hopefully we'll fall in love this week.

I'm ready to do this. Right after I make some coffee.

PS: I shadowed Wicked at the Oriental in Chicago. And met Ana Gasteyer. What a great night!