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This was a good Spring Break. I'm glad because it's probably my last. Nothing monumental happened, but it was a nonstop one-viewer Sex and the City marathon (whatever, you have your guilty pleasures too) and lots of knitting and all the Goils you could want. I also rediscovered Brooklyn Heights, and came to terms with The Move to Jersey City. That's such a relief. Then there was Easter, which was so much fun. And all those Goils. A spectacular send-off to this place. Especially the drunken revelry in Gina's lair after Karaoke Night. (Only Cheryl sang, but I think that proper. None of us could've matched her. She's an amazing performer. What a voice. She blew the other drunken fools away. She was the best drunken fool of all.) It was very much Old Times. Click-click-click-click.

I go back home tomorrow night, and school is Wednesday. It feels like school was ages ago. It's only been ten days but I'm gonna have to totally readjust.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:50 PM | shower me with attention