The search for an affordable apartment in Brooklyn has begun. Looking with another Yale kid in the Sunset Park/outskirts of Park Slope/Clinton Hill areas at the moment. If anyone has better ideas, lemme know.

New season of six feet under premieres tonight. Times review this morning was good - well, i mean, like, well, written and probably accurate. Critical, not gushy, generally on point. I hope George dies soon. (Well, not really, cause then they'd probably turn Ruth into a gibbering mess. So i hope she dumps his ass soon.) And that they stop the morality play bullshit with claire (first gabriel demas, then billy, then her friend cheating on the SATs, then gabriel demas again, then the abortion, then the whole freaking ou about Mena Suvari's character's sexuality, then "plagiarism," then cocaine, then billy again. Please.)

Saturday's the 5 year high school reunion, to which i've ultimately decided to go. It should be fun and hopefully not too awkward. Then Tuesday is the pixies. And then the thursday of the following week is sleater-kinney, so June should be pretty tolerable.