Megan, try here: [link]
Also, YAY!
'First Date'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
How confident are you about said move, megan?
I don't want to jinx myself, but fairly confident. Decision~ma all around would probably be a good thing.
Despite living as a grad student for so long in NYC, I am a bit worried about committing long-term to the expense of SF. I looked at craigslist, but prices there are all over the map, so I was really just wondering what I should reasonably expect to pay.
Somebody please tell me to get off my ass and do stuff. I'm planning to make chicken chili, corn bread, and blueberry almond banana bread. Also to vacuum. And do laundry. And those are only the must-dos - there's a lot else that needs doing.
What I have done is drink a pot of coffee, go out for bagels, watch Monk, Bones, a couple of SGA reruns, some Daily Shows, and taken a bunch of pictures of the dog.
John, Amazon has it for Under $50.00, but the dvds include only the first 13 episodes.
Megan, Juliana or One of the Zmayhems would be better judges, but I would guess about 1300-1600 for a one bedroom.
Somebody needs to get to the bottom of whatever is beneath SF that seems to exert a serious buffista gravitational pull.
From beneath us it devours, or at least sucks.
Ooh, , Deep Discount has the Robin of Sherwood dvds for $38.99.
Cautious, optimistic, pre-final-decision ...um...congratulations! (That should foil all jinxes.)
So instead of getting dressed and running my errands, I slept late and then spent an awfully long time in my pjs. But I'm really about to head out the door. Really. As soon as I put my socks on.
I finally bit the bullet and scrubbed out my bathroom floor after far too long with only cursory cleaning. It always depresses me, as there's flapper-era grime that won't come up short of remodelling the whole thing, and no amount of bleach and scrubbing will ever make that tile sparkly white again.
At least I can take comfort in the fact that every germ (and the outer two layers of my skin) have been Cloroxed into oblivion.
Also, the smell of bleach and the sight of what I was cleaning up seem as effective an appetite supressant as yesterday's solution.
Also, the smell of bleach and the sight of what I was cleaning up seem as effective an appetite supressant as yesterday's solution.
Much less fun, though.
(Unless I'm missing something in bathroom cleaning technique.)