I didn't get to go to any clubs or anything of the sort while I was in Florida, and it drove me crazy. I wanted to get out and socialize really bad. I wanted to just sit down with someone (preferably cute, mind you) and talk about things, perhaps watch a movie, and maybe even cuddle. That's all I really wanted to do; nothing serious. Just some down-to-earth interaction.
It seems like I may have lost my GameCube memory card. From the looks of it, it may have slipped out of the banana boxes through the hand-holds I used to transport my things down. There is a slight chance I simply forgot it in the computer box in Cincinnati since that's what I was originally going to ship the GameCube in, however I'm not certain how likely that is. Rob says he shipped one of the packages so I assume I'll find out soon enough.