Da-da-cheek, Da-da-dum

It's Sunday again! Once again, it happened way too fast, but ok. Slept in both days, have been in lab minimally, and actually had some time to go out to St. Vinnie's and write out V-day cards. I feel good. I'm gonna plan out my work week a bit, and then go home to let some Indian food simmer for lunches while I enjoy the hottest shower possible. And tonight I'll watch Gray's Anatomy with friends and tasty snacks.

The big news from home: my sister Liz landed the lead role in her highschool's spring production of "Anything Goes." All I know is that the musical is by Cole Porter and her role was originally played by Ethel Murman. All the tapdancing classes paid off, apparently!

Also in the realm of good news: I've found an apartment for August 2006. I will have to share it with this incredibly handsome microbiologist, but somehow I'll manage. I'll admit to being excited, relieved, and a little squelchy-terrified of moving in with the boyfriend, but it's mainly alot of the first two and a sprinkle of the latter. And mom was happy about it, not hedging her language in supportive-but-not-thrilled tone, so I'm relieved about that too. That's a whole swath of stress removed from my life. How often does THAT happen?