Well, the landlord is showing our apartment, so I can't actually be there right now. That would be awkward. So I thought, "why not break out the old mac and take it down to the Gulu... drink something other than alcohol for the first time in three days... maybe write a little...". But I'm lying to myself. This is all just an elaborate excersize in avoiding packing. And I am the queen of procrastination.
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