OK, so Chuck's leaving and that sucks, but it's obvious he's wanted to for a while, so in that aspect I'm glad (though it will be strange not having him around considering how inseparable we've been most of our time here). It's his life, I don't judge him for his decisions. Most of the people who know me know that I would just as soon move back myself, but I trying ignore that as an option. I think this will give him a chance to finish some things that are necessary for him to accomplish to be satisfied.

One thing I didn't know, though, until reading it just now is that I, myself, am also being deserted by the other two. Not the most pleasant surprise in the world. Apparently, much to my surprise and chagrin, Mike and Amanda will be finding a new place and I will be either moving in with some imaginary co-worker or residing in a wonderful, magical world where rent is cheap and you can move in whenever you want. I bet I'm very excited about that I would imagine, considering how much they've told me that they want the three of to stay together once Chuck leaves. Wait, that doesn't sound right. I'm confused...

Maybe I better think about this one some more. Until then, anyone have any suggestions on where I should live come this December?