Alex asked if I moved to PG. Chuckle.

Then she asked if my Facebook status was a quote from her.

The only logical response would be "Well, since it's been like two months since we've talked, I think it's safe to say it isn't, and though I'm not moving to PG, I probably wouldn't have told you anyway, for pretty much those same reasons."

Instead, I'm gonna say nothing, cause she'd take that the wrong way, methinks.

That's pretty much the only reason I'd have trouble moving. Everyone I never, ever talk to anymore seems to regularly assure me they'd be offended if I didn't go to the end of the world to track them down and tell them I'm leaving. If you and I never speak, you never answer your phone, whatever, then I really fail to see the issue.

Oh well. Things that make sense to me never seem to make sense to anyone else, anyway.