i woke up with a sore-ish throat today. i felt it starting last night and kinda just hoped that it was because i was talking loudly over music and other people. wishful thinking

i went to my storage unit and got everything i needed out. i have to make one last trip back for my bike and fridge. not sure what the best way to get my bike back would be. i could remove the wheels and fit it in a larger car. i could just carry it back on the septa. i have til the seventh to figure that out. or maybe the eighth

i put together my lamp. had to get a command hook from target cause the ceiling directly above my desk is slanted and the screw-in hook probably wouldn't have worked well. my room is almost done. just have to clear up my desk and get my flag on the wall

going to a party later. i don't expect it to get too big. more laid back. hope to get drunk