Cass, your iPod came back Wrong.

I don't know which is more worrysome, the idead of Cass's iPod going out and having sex with vampires alone or inviting them into Cass's house.

Or, possibly, that this quandry was my first thought.

I'm reading an excerpt from American Vertigo. Reading Levy's accounts of some conversations is rather odd, since I'm assuming the conversations were in English, which he then translated into French for the French version of the book, and then the translater translated back into English. There's really something lost in the translation there. I seriously doubt that the owner of the b&b where he stayed in Cooperstown actually asked, "Are you interested in the bed-and-breakfast business, which is the passion of our existence?"

Or, possibly, that this quandry was my first thought.

snerk

"Are you interested in the bed-and-breakfast business, which is the passion of our existence?"

What? Do the vendors of excellence in your place not in this way speak?

Well the PO was already closed, but I did pick up the scripts then took the long way walk to the bank and food and then back home.

It seems that my building's heat is not working. The boiler is and we have hot water, but we have not had regular cycling heat since Monday. My place is about 60 degrees and not getting any warmer. I talked with some neighbors about it and we are getting no response from the building except to tell us that the boiler is on. So we are staging a wee bit of a mini coup and getting as many folks as we can to report the building to the city. fuckity. I think I'll be pulling out extra blankets tonight, as last night I slept in a hooded sweatshirt with the hood on all night under the down comferter and was only just warm. did I say fuckity?

Man, that sucks. I'm sitting around in my bra and underwear because my apt is so overheated with the unseasonable weather this weekend.

Did I mention that even with the insane heating costs this winter, my rent is only going up $25 for the next year? (Was $45, but I talked them down a bit.) That's a big relief, I was kind of expecting a major jump.

I don't know which is more worrysome, the idead of Cass's iPod going out and having sex with vampires alone or inviting them into Cass's house.

No heat is wronger than that even.

Yay, my tax document came! Now we must wait for Paul's. Then we can file.

I doubt we're getting as much back as last year, but we should still have a healthy refund headed our way.

IOmoresuitedtoBitchesN, I am mildly frustrated with the children's consignment stores around here. I'm starting to think 6-12 months is the black hole of baby clothing.

Also, am irked with the fact that whenever there is a large closeout sale on an item, all sizes will be available save the one or ones you need. Please tell me this happens to other people, too.

Only those vendors who were raised by both a mother and a father when they were younger and therefore smaller and shorter than they are now, Gus

Boo, Msbelle No fun. Well, except, possibly the coup. That always sounded like fun.