So, time for an update.

Not much to say. We moved, and boxes are everywhere. It's rather frusterating getting ready in the morning. Nothing is where it should be - hell, nothing is where it shouldn't be. It's just everywhere.

And the carpets in our new house are pink. Not even a light pink, they're a pink pink. Think pink lemonade. It doesn't look as terrible with all the furniture in it and stuff, but still. It's pink.

And now now I can't paint my room the colour that I wanted to. Mixed with my 70's retro couches? You wouldn't have to get stoned to get loopy by looking at it, as my father says.

Not that I've ever been stoned. But that's beside the point. Very far beside.

Sarah called me today. My phone is breaking - every so often it goes blank, and I can't see anything on it, including call display. So I answer.

"Hello?"

"Hi! Where are you?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm your sister!"

Now, at this point, I'm wondering why my sister would be wanting to know where I am, seeing as how she's on the other side of the country. And the way she asked made it sound like I had forgotten to pick her up or something.

"Oh, hi. I'm in British Columbia. But you already knew that."

And it went on from there. Very odd. Nice to talk to her for a few seconds. But it was odd indeed.

And that's it. Tomorrow we get internet and cable, which will be much appreciated. This is kind of a weird setup. Shaunn in the living room watching TV, Jelena at the kitchen table memorizing Safeway codes, and me at the computer taking advantage of his house.

Ah, friends.