I'm going home..

..if you can even call it that. I've been here for so long that I don't feel like I live at home anymore. But I definitely don't feel like I live here either. I'm a nomad.. living out of my backpack haha..

Tonight I'm going to Weymouth to party down with Jess. Her birthday was last night, and I was too broke to go to Dave and Busters with everyone.. so thankfully she's having a shindig at her place tonight. I haven't quite decided where I'll stay tonight.. if I'll go home or stay here.. again. Who knows.
By the way, it's really hard to type with a wrapped hand. Thanks Wii.

::EDIT:: 11:10am 2.18.07

Yeah I live in Chelmsford now. I got Pogo last night and brought him over. He seems ok, he's currently sitting on my lap watching me type this. The 2 cats meeting went way better than I thought it would, but I think I'm gonna get Pogo adjusted to his surroundings before the heavy kitty interaction. He's lived his whole life with another cat around, so hopefully he'll be ok. As of right now we are held up in the bedroom. Lot's of places for him to hide, and it's small enough that I can't lose him.