We watched Children of Men tonight. Gripping, intriguing, terrifying. Highly recommended.

I spent most of today and yesterday boxing apartment crap. We have a lot of crap. Sometimes I wonder how I would have survived college living in a dorm — I’d have no room for my crap! That and I love cooking and baking too much to not love having my crazy amounts of pots, pans, trays, molds, etc. (I have two different sizes of loaf pans and lots of cupcake and cake pans.) There are three full “small” boxes packed to the brim with books and another easily fill-able with the rest (which must be packed post-thesis presentation). Hopefully we’ll be able to take a trip and drop some of it off to get it out of Pittsburgh. I can’t really wrap my head around the sheer amount of crap we have. It’s not all crap — not really; I just call it that because it’s better than calling it stuff. ‘Stuff’ is vague; ‘crap’ is dramatic. Maybe? Hm? Okay, nevermind.

And the motivation? Not really working. But I have hopes for tomorrow.