Housing is screwing up, of course. I'm more than ready to move out of this room and into my summer room, but despite the fact that it's empty and should have been inspected and ready by now, I've heard nothing.

This probably means my move will occur next week on Wednesday. After work, giving me about five hours in which to accomplish the entire thing. Feasible, yes. But it means that I'll be doing it after a hard day's work, and my summer roommate will almost certai;y have taken the best bed, desk, dresser, etc. by the time I get there.

Oh well. It's more than worth it to be free of this lazy ass. Most of this week he was still asleep when I got in at noon for lunch. Today he just decided to sleep now. How on earth did any of his genes manage to survive several thousand years of evolution? Why didn't his ancestors starve to death?