The weekend at the college didn't turn out like you planned

I moved. Did I mention that I moved? It was from one room in my apartment into another, so it is not like I actually moved, except that I now have boxes everywhere, and some more walls (some of which enclose my very own bathroom), which came at the cost of a fair amount of storage space (cf boxes supra).

Comic-Con is this week, so I've been reading a bunch of things to prepare. Expect a comprehensive comics update in the immediate future.

Also, I survived the whole UCSA Student Congress thing. Most of you have already heard me grumble about this thing, but for those of you who haven't, this is the grueling 4-day event in which the UC Students plan out their agenda for the coming year.
There were a couple really good workshops, and now I have another minutia to add to my resume, but otherwise it went about as expected. Aside from our ongoing Get Out The Vote Campaign, we will be working on "Admissions and Diversity" and "The UC Student Compact" (read: fees), which is basically what we've voted to work on every year since about 2003. There are some really good things about these projects and some haphazard and pollyannaishly speculative things, but on the whole it is pretty okay indeed.

Also in the move I managed to misplace my q-tips for ten days, which resulted in a profound, if temporary, decline in my quality of life. But I'm better now.