DEATH!

I swear I'll have a real post for you tomorrow. It's been utter chaos here, with the mold guys and the insurance dudes and the impossible task of packing up EVERYTHING I own (pictures and posters on the wall included), shoving it into boxes, and putting it into a pod (which isn't here yet), and pretty much being homeless for the next two weeks even though I don't actually have a room right now and am crashing on the couch with all my moldy stuff in heaps around me, on top of getting ready for Areas AND Riga Meadow on the 19th. Couple that with lack of real sleep and serious mold allergy, and you've got one hell of a mess.

But Gogo is amazing. And even though I don't even really have time to breathe, eat, sleep or think right now (and it's midnight and I still have to shower and sleep and be up at 4am because I have a lesson at 8), she's keeping me sane... even if everything that isn't here is spiralling out of control.

And she's crazy. But we love her just the same.