Oh man. Please, please, please don't let my housemates be crazy.

Driving south tomorrow. I'm freaking out right now. Up to this point, I had been distracted enough by other things in my life that I hadn't really thought about work or housing for the summer too much, beyond getting the logistics taken care of. However, now that I'm moving tomorrow and starting work on Monday all that overdue anxiety is kicking in, and it's one hundred times more intense since my mind is cramming over at least a month's worth of worry into the next twenty four hours.

So *not* ready for this, but I guess that doesn't matter. Life isn't going to wait, you know?