I'm here in Manchester, NJ at my cousin Sharyl's house visiting. I'll be headed into the city tomorrow, however the housing situation is becoming a bit more strenous. Rich, that dirty rat bastard, has left me for manalapan, NJ. This means that my current housing situation lies in Queens, or apparently Flushing (teehee!). However, I just got an email from Dan HEE-COX!!!! stating that he doesn't want people to show up until the 29th . . . but tomorrow is the 28th . . . and Chowning gets into town the 29th. I was hoping that I would already have my shit on lock down by then, but it looks like I'm up in the air like Matt's Mom's legs (oh, it feels good to stretch an old muscle). It doesn't really matter, everything will work out in the end, the question is how much shit I have to deal with before I get to that.