Back to Chicago:

I'm heading back to Chicago tomorrow, so I'm currently involved in the 8 million and 1 things that are required before one moves for six months to a new apartment, to wit: I have no blanket at home. My blanket currently lives in Calumet and I can't get it out until I can rent a car, that is, not on Sunday afternoon. Ditto with the alarm clock. I'm going to bring my ancient and contractless cellphone just to solve that problem.

But uggh. I hate all this. Why can't I just go to sleep in Atlanta and wake up in Chicago?