Nothing much to write about right now. So sorry.

My parents are moving again. Despite the fact that they said they were never moving again, they are moving back to our old house in Irvine that we lived in when I was in Junior High/High School. Then in two years they're planning to move to Davis. So that makes two moves for the people who are never moving again. Of course, I said I was never moving again about two residences ago, so I guess it runs in the family. Moving sucks, no two ways about it.

On the bright side, I like people who move and find lots of old junk to sell when they're packing up. I especially like them if that junk contains old Pez dispensers. So far I haven't met any of those people though.

Actually I don't really want to talk about Pez right now, and I especially don't want to talk about anyone from Illinois. That's all I have to say about that.