At least I get to live away from Dad because of it?

Now, if only the everything else would (continue?) to fall back into place. At least there's a plan for getting the rest of my stuff moved in. Like the cat's food. He'd like food.

Other note: Started school again, though I am now at a different school. Yay. New living place is five blocks away from campus. This is good.

Irrelevant note: 'Tired' is not the word for how much I wish to go into the nightly state of unconsciousness.