I'm finally posting

Which is mildly ridiculous since I was there at the conception of this blog brain child. But I'm full of fail and I'm moving on from that.

I moved. I think you all probably know that, but I did. I am out of my mother's house and living with Nick in an apartment near Lake Merritt. You don't know where that is, but suffice it to say it's by a rather pretty man-made lake with LOTS of birds and we're half a block away from it, which is lovely. We're also walking distance from Trader Joes, the bay area's second most awesome pizza place, and 9.2 billion cafes so it's a pretty sweet spot. It makes me wish I worked somewhere else so that I could ditch my car. The apartment is a complete mess and I have no idea what to do about that because the only thing I can seem to keep consistently clean is the kitchen, which I suppose is a start.

Work is good. The chicklets have been sick for the past two weeks which has been absolutely exhausting because they are not sick enough to really have depleted energy but are sick enough to fall apart when anything doesn't go quite according to plan. I'm hoping they'll have made a full recovery by Monday.

I'm enrolled in a Microbiology class. It's hard, partially because my teacher is a crazy person. On our first test the average was a 56 (he's not curving it) and he's currently teaching us Lamarckian evolution as if it were truth. I've met some truly groovy people though, so that's good and I love the labs because bunsen burners, microscopes, and having my hands covered in dye make me feel like a mad scientist.

I miss you all a lot. I think about the suite ladies pretty much every day and love you all madly every second. I hope everyone's life is currently treating them well and I look forward to stalking you through various media :) Love and kisses.