Friday night, kind of spur of the moment, I decided to come down to Bend to spend some time with my folks and friends. Vanessa, bless her, is happily watching over the beasties. I hope they'll adjust to living down here when we move. They've moved from Eugene to New Mexico to Pullman before, they should be fine. I hope. Me, I still feel pretty hollow inside, and very sad.
The move will hopefully be sooner than later. I just hope I can find someone to pack up my stuff for me. Right now, I'm just not in he mood to pack up all my garbage and drive it down here by myself.
I think I'm doing okay. I'm forcing myself to eat at much as possible, and I got some good Ambien-aided sleep last night. I'm still having problems with my internal thermostat being out of whack - I'll get chills, then start sweating, then get chilled again within five minutes - but I hope that's just stress.
Right now, I'm hoping to be down in Bend by early November - the sooner I can get out of Pullman, the better. Virtually nothing but bad memories there now.
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