Tired

Every night this week I've been coming home at about 8 which is actually early for me and then collapsing around 11 which is very early for me. I am jumbling everything together. Today is the day I call one of the potential roommates to see if he's decided yet. I think I'll do that sooner than later. I've been wasting my time on the internet this morning even though I could just get to work instead. But now if I leave soon (big If I know) I could mail off the comics that I sold on ebay. I might also sell my X-Men on ebay.

My work assignment ends on Friday so I'm a little worried. Even more worried. I should call LIU-Brooklyn to see when they are giving me the rest of my financial aid. It's considerable but probably won't go far in NYC. Still I need it for the trip over and putting down deposits and the like. Damn I hate worrying. And I don't want to be one of those people taht go "this city won't beat me" because I've never been entirely comfortable with the thought of fighting with your place of residence. I'm going for two years. If I don't like it I can always move back to Minnesota. And get rid of the stuff that I accumulate there in the process.