Well, this Sunday I'll be moving out to university. will be sifting through the bomb site at a pig farm I like to call my bedroom tomorrow in an attempt to get all my stuff together. (That, and it'll be nice to come home to a room with a visible floor.)
And there's the packing, oh my.
Scary stuff this is. I'm looking forward to it, yes, but at the the same time I'm very nervous about the whole thing. Eeek.
Monday was my last day at work too. Making the whole moving out thing feel even more imminent.
On a less scary note, I've been playing about with Photoshop (first time I've ever owned that program) and a shiny new-ish tablet (and to thi