Alright, Eugene. It's that time.

I got an apartment on the NE side of Portland, across from a dance studio (where I can continue my progression toward b-girl-dom), above a coffee shop (where I can write), around the corner from a salsa club (where my high heel collection can *finally* come out of its Eugene-based hibernation), and I'm moving. I'll be back for my writing job one night a week, and I'll living up there for the rest of the time.
Come visit!

P.S. That's a VooDoo Donut in my picture. I'm frightened that I'll be living so close to the "Ol' Dirty Bastard" (peanut butter and oreo). I rarely even eat sugar, but it's soooo goooooood.