September 2, 2000 — 120 CDs and a box of books

I was feeling too useless when I got home last night to write a journal entry; I feel even worse now, but I'll be in Peterborough tonight and unable to write one, so I thought I'd better get one done now to avoid a couple of days of silence.

Yesterday should've been all about packing; instead, it was once again all about me wasting my time on the Internet, and going ethernet card shopping at Future Shop. Stupid stupid stupid.

In the evening, I went to Johnston's for the last bit of pre-Toronto social interaction. I'll try to better describe this when I'm feeling less ridiculous.

That said, I leave in about three hours and have to pack everything and somehow get it into the car. This is not going to be pretty.