Last night we were moving into a new, bigger, apartment located somewhere other than here. I think I was in training for something, perhaps a job, and had to move to be closer for it. The new apartment was nice and spacious with a very decent kitchen (yay!). I think Lindsy and Andrew Hare came to move in with us. Perhaps a few others did, too. Kelly and Mike came over and were sharing their schedule with me in the form of a Calendar with Chinese names of the months printed on it. Both Mike and Kelly seemed to have no trouble pronouncing these month names. They weren't being clear about what their plans were. I think they were assuming that I knew what was going on in their lives, even though I have NO idea whatsoever. I had a hunch it had something to do with grad school, but couldn't get them to clarify so that I could know for sure.

My sister came over later and while we were standing around the living room, crazy noises started coming from the closed living room closet. I said I was pretty sure it was a raccoon that must've sneaked in while the apartment was unoccupied. I opened the door that led outside so the raccoon could easily escape, and then I opened the closet door. My sister's old cat, Alysen, came streaking out looking terribly disheveled and ran right outside and off into a field.