I will probably only bring my RO merchant with me. I have a feeling that after finals/moving/traveling to Chicago/etc. in the span of a mere two days and helping out
I decided that my angst the other day was silly, so I got up off my whiny ass and took care of a few things. Angst was dramatically reduced.
Yesterday, Ms. Curl hauled me off to the mall for ice cream (and so she could shop with company). I spotted a pink canvas satchel of doom there, and though I did not purchase it, I still yearn for it. RO has addicted me to ghastly pink bags.
I started playing FFV. I am in love with happy cheesiness, purple-hair pixel graphics, happy sleepy pirates, bug-eyed chocobos, and Faris, who has a peculiar dialect of the pirate language, including "D'arrr!", or something like that.