magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

i wrote this whole bit about possibly breaking my finger durring foursquare yesterday but deleted it. if you really want to know, ask.

i got some more freaked out mail from george last night. i think i've gotten to the point where i've resigned myself to this move (that's such a negative way to talk about it, i don't really mean that. i don't think i do.) and so there's really no point in getting too worried about it now.

i'm not happy with that paragraph either, but i'm going to leave it.

i'll try to write something more inspired tomorrow.