Thursday, May 12, 2005
I suckered Paul and Serg (student supervisors from work) to help me move my belongings to my new room. I lift more than Paul can, but Serg was most efficient; the process did not take too long.
As I loaded my stuff into the room, though, the cleaning ladies gave me pitying looks. I careth not- peace and quiet for a few weeks will be worth it. And I know several people who will be gone for only a week or two before returning to their apartments, so someone will play with me, eventually.
Bedtime.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 8:21 AM]