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My parents are irritating. I can't wait to be back in Portland where people can get through an entire day without arguing.

Saw my niece this morning. She was dressed in her Reed t-shirt. Then I went to lunch with Mary, who had managed to cut her finger at work. (Yep, those Cutco knives are sharp.) Then I hung out with Gabrielle for a while. Then I came home and didn't call anyone in Portland about rental places. I think I have a mental block about it, because if I call from here, it would feel like I'm doing things on someone else's terms, not mine, and I don't like that.

I need to go pack.

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My shit's basically all packed, except for my computer (since I'm using it at the moment) and things that I'll need between now and departure. (And I wonder when I'll get to unpack...) In about 23 hours, I'll get to see Meg again. Yay! We're planning to grab library desks, drink, and shoot the shit. Next time I post it'll be from Portland.