two hours left

first day of blogging and i am diving right in. (mostly because i have run out of work and still have two hours before i can leave).
the question on my mind right now: what the hell am i going to do this weekend? everyone is out of town. i will probably start packing my apartment, as i am moving to evanston in 3 weeks. and those purple walls of mine, at some point need to be white again. so i may tackle that as well.

thoughts for the week were: thinking back on last weekend's 10 year class reunion. i saw lots of people that i hadn't seen in awhile. some people surprised me, others didn't. i sort of met people that i knew in high school, but never really spoke with. oddly enough, we now have a lot in common and possible friendships maybe forming.

i also continually wonder if i should still be living in chicago. that is a never ending question for me. and i am sure once i leave i will at some point ask why i left. my mom spent 45 minutes on the phone with me yesterday selling me on the idea of moving to Des Moines, Iowa.
At what age do you figure all of this stuff out? I am ready to know what the hell i am supposed to be doing with my life. (patience is not a strength of mine.)

i promise to work on getting some photos up here. until then, i should at least pretend to do some work.