struggles

It's been an on-again, off-again battle with whatever illness has beseiged me. I am constantly tired, no matter how much sleep I get. I've decided that I'm going to try beat whatever this is by not acknowledging it. TOnight I'm hoping to get wasted at a houseparty. Woot.

I'm getting excited by my DC trip. I'm getting anxious about my UK move -- when is the appropriate time to start packing? Will these stupid terrorists screw up my luggage allowance so that I'll have to pay more for my stuff...all these questions I have.

It seems I can't really be bothered to think coherently. So I'll go.