Whoa!

My li'l brother just bought a house and got engaged! This is ... cool, I guess. And a little scary.

I think I would be a bit more unambivalently excited if I were not on the verge of moving back in with my parents, ostensibly for six weeks, really until who-knows-when, since I have no idea whether I'll have gainful employment after those six weeks are up. I feel like I kind of fail at being a grown-up.

I wonder if I will get to be a bridesmaid?