I think we have an apartment. We got a preliminary ok for it tonight, and we get the official word tomorrow. Not my first choice of locations, but I am so done with this process.
May your new home be filled with unexpected joys.
ETA: In gothy-clothing news, I wish that this were in my size. WANTS IT! Alas, it is a bit too big for my shrimpy self. Another Buffista should buy it so I can be happy it has gone to a good home.
- *Note**this is a UK ebay store, so the sizes are Europeon--roughly a size or two above the US equivalent (so a US 10 would be about a UK 12 or 14, if I'm remembering correctly).
I need to get myself moving to get the new version of the a show script printing and into my show binder so that I'm somewhat ready for a meeting with the director later tonight.
Where is my motivation to do so?
I got your motivation
right here,
bay-bee.
I was talking about Guitar Hero II, you gutter brain!
Okay, script is printed and ready to go. I still need to figure out the system for this one and get some paperwork done on it, but I think that will be part of the job tomorrow.
I'm trying to find enough ambition to finish mopping the floor with Murphy's, finish washing the dog beds, fold clean towels, scrub toilets and bathroom floors and sinks. Oh, and sleeping between getting up with sick kids.
And getting ready for a house full of company this weekend.
Feh.
Cash - did the package get there?
I've been tutoring every morning this week, and two evenings. But tomorrow, I have nothing scheduled. I can do whatever I feel like doing. Well, I'll probably end up running some errands, and maybe going in to the office for a little while, because there are a few loose ends with my research that I ought to get finished up before Monday. But there's nothing I need to do.
I like this feeling.
