Waiting to hear beack from my landlord about paint colors, waiting for it to stop raining so I can paint, waiting to hear from new prospective landlord about if I got the apt. Really nice looking place fully furnished , close to the water, only 8 miles from second city. Most I've been looking at are 12-24 miles so classes won't be too hard to get to if I end up not having a car. I need the exercise, so buying a new bike might help with that. Provided I can keep myself from jumping in my car anyway. Part of me wants to get rid of the car completely to save on gas and insurance, but part of me realizes that I might need it for work.
Just over a week and I'm homeless unless I can get the people I"m waiting for to get their shit together and pick out a damn color so I can finally get to work.
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A series of random misc. observations of diverse topics. Some meant to inform, some to entertain, some because I enjoy alcohol. Posts are usually written in a modified stream of consciousness, with little to no editing. So if I don't catch it when I'm typing... it stays.
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