Movin' on . . . up, or sideways. In *some* direction at any rate. There is velocity of some sort.
Most of tonight was spent packing. All my Transformers are off my desk and in boxes, which means I have nothing to play with while I download and wait for crap on my computer. Books are also, for the most part, in boxes. Eugh, there is so much crap, I honestly don't know how we'll get it done before Friday. I think this weekend may be filled with throwing out priceless and treasured slips of paper from that one time, when I did that thing . . . with those people.
- Francis performed this service for you at 9:31:00 PM