Hm. I can't seem to find the box that should have my cutlery in it, so I'm still working with one fork and no spoon. This is annoying.
If one of the fine people who helped me move in has played some kind of practical joke on me, now would be a good time to fess up...
In other news, I now have phone and internet connected here. I have been strangely content to live without them (obviously my internet addiction is in remission, and the cell phone has helped enormously), but I'm still glad to have them. I think I won't put my new number on the net here, though. Probably there is no reason not to, but the net is forever.