After a restful and odd weekend, here I am, lying on my new futon matress. My closet is set up (albeit my clothes still being in boxes) and so is my new pc (although I fail at installing windows, so it's no use till my brother saves me from linux). I dunno if my furniture will actually fit in here, but I hope it does.
I have a huge pile of porn to watch and call it work. And stuff to write. And so on... And I need to put things in the room. But since I don't know what to do first (the urgent stuff is done, ok!!!)... I'll just stay here staring at the ceiling a little longer, wondering what is next.
Oh, and dear ex... Don't be a jerk. Being bitter has never suited you.