Spent the night up here in their new place. It's the first time I've been up since the move, so it's an actual home now as opposed to a collection of rooms and boxes. I like the guest bedroom/Sarah's office setup, as having a futon in it makes it eminently practical. A surprisingly comfortable futon, I might add. Of course, I was so beat last night I could've slept on the floor, but that's beside the point.
-- I spent a good bit of last night looking throuh pictures from the wedding. I found several of Sarah ranging from "getting drunk" to "hilariously drunk", and one of me and Michelle that I'm probably going to have to leave here with.
-- Also, the flipside of the oogy feeling of sitting in a chair that's already warm from someone else's ass heat is returing to your own chair on a chilly day and settling back into your still-warm ass indent, which I truly believe to be one of the more sublime pleaures that life has to offer.