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    « December 2004 | Main | February 2005 »

    My bedroom is full of boxes

    The moving is complete. We had a few minor mishaps (keys not working, not being able to get a truck until last minute, constant rain, etc.) but everything made it out of the old place and into the new, and we are working on unpacking. It is kinda of odd to see all this stuff that has been stored away for almost 7 months again. None of it is mine...let's not talk about that...ahem...so my sister is walking around saying things like " I missed you, end table!"

    Pictures of the new place will come shortly...all the new neighbors seem nice, we have had the people on either side of us come and introduce themselves and welcome us to the neighborhood, which was a bit of a surprise. A good one though.

    Off to finish up some Sunday work here at the office, then it's back home to work on unpacking. Brian comes home tomorrow night! YAY!

    hope everyone had a wonderful weekend!

    Gettin' my move on

    Moving time is here.

    Are we packed?

    NO.

    Do we have a truck to move all the big stuff?

    NO.

    Did we reserve a moving truck for tomorrow?

    Nope. U-Haul won't let you do that. It's first come first serve. THANKS U-HAUL!

    Are we prepared in any way, shape or form?

    Well, I just picked up the keys.

    I HATE MOVING. The act of moving is my own personal vision of hell.

    I know it will all get done, but it just does not seem like there is enough time in the day to do everything that needs to happen. One example is packing. My brilliant plan was to pack a little each night when I got home from work. Getting home at 10 pm is not conducive to this process. Nothing is packed. We didn't even have boxes until yesterday because neither one of us have time to go get boxes so my lovely aunt got us some.

    Oh yeah....it's supposed to rain ALLLLL DAAAAAAAY tomorrow.

    We have plenty of people to help us move things, but transportation is an issue. I just don't see my sisters bed or the couch fitting into her Acura Integra or my Corolla.

    Don't worry...I will let you know how it goes.

    The good always comes with some bad

    How good was Alias last night? So good, is the correct answer. My sister even watched it. It reminded me of one of my favorite episodes of the X-Files. Anyone who knows which episode I am thinking of scores major brownie points with me. What, no one knows? Oh, right, because you people aren't all dorked-out geeks like me.

    I am trying desperately to round up boxes, with no luck. I have come to the conclusion that there is not enough time in the day for me to do everything I need to do at work and then try to do anything else. Just wait til they get me that new laptop....GOODBYE FREE TIME!

    B called me bright and early this morning, I think he misses me more than he's letting on. I mean, it was 6am there. I miss him too though! I spent last night over at his mom's doing my laundry....the woman has the best dryer in the entire world. Never in my life have I used a dryer that dries things within 30 minutes on one cycle.

    Nina and I went down to Crawfordville last night to check out some furniture in two models homes my company is selling. It is dirt cheap, and somewhat good quality. I am looking to buy a queen size four-poster bed with matress, box spring, and comforter set, plus the matching dresser and mirror. Cost for all of it? $175.00.

    Yes, you read that correctly.

    Here's where it gets screwy....I tell the appropriate people about this, they say they will make it happen. Then I hear the president of the company is just going to donate all of the furniture to charity, and give the nicer stuff to his daughter for her condo. I tell my boss this, she looks at me, says, ummmm, NO, I will go talk to him about that, and now I am waiting to see if this is actually going to happen. I realized the other day I have never had my own bed as an adult. It's always been a borrowed bed, a rented bed, etc. This bed doesn't have the greatest mattress, but I can always replace it. We shall see what happens.

    Other being being exhausted, stressed about work/moving, and desperate for a long nap, things are pretty good here on the Redneck Riviera.

    I did receive some bad news, actually right in the middle of posting this. My aunt has lupus, she has had it since she was a teenager, and it has greatly impacted her life in some not-so-good ways. She has three kids, my wonderful cousins, who my sister and I helped take care of from very early on due to my aunt's health issues. Her middle child, who we will call M for the sake of her privacy, is going to be 13 next month. She's smart, pretty, funny, talented...a great kid. She hasn't been feeling very well lately, and today my aunt called with confirmation that M has lupus. They are handling it pretty well since my aunt and the rest of my family kind of know what to expect, but I am upset, because I know what it does and what the implications are. It is a disease that doesn't get enough recognition, and there is just now starting to be public support and resources for those who suffer from it's many symptoms. To top it all off, they also found out M is in her 4th week of Mono! Poor kid! I just want her to feel better...I hate seeing such a vibrant person in so much pain from her joints hurting that it just makes her cry in agony. Say a little prayer for my cousin, and for my aunt.

    If you want more information on lupus, its symptoms, and treatment, check out the Lupus Foundation of America.

    A burrito love story

    WHEEEEE! Academy Award nominations! I looooove the Oscars, I don't have any valid explanation as to why, other than I adore movies, so today was exciting for me. Now I am inspired to go to the video store, rent the movies that are out that I haven't seen, and then make a few movie dates with myself to see the others I've missed. In fact I should go to the video store after work! YEAH!

    Just kidding, I can't. Nina and I are going out to drinks with Heather, the coolest cousin of all time. Thennnnn.....I should go home and pack. I say SHOULD because I know that even though we are meeting at 630, we will most likely sit at the restaurant long past happy hour chatting away, and I will get home too late to do anything productive. Like laundry. Which I cannot do at my house at this time, but since Brian's mom is the most wonderful boyfriend's mom in the universe, she gave me a key to her house and told me to go use her washer and dryer while they are out of town. She also told me to just stay the night there if I need to this week. Part of me really wants to pack up the laundry, head to her place, start the wash, flip on American Idol and work on the lovely baby blanket squares I am knitting, but I also really, really, really want to see Heather. Heather wins. I can pack/launder/knit tomorrow.

    I am on my lunch right now...funny how most of the time my hour lunch is spent at my desk. Hmmmm. At least I have my luscious burrito from Qdoba to keep me company. I hope no one comes up to my office because I am eating this burrito like a child raised by wolves. There is guacamole everywhere. MMMMM CILANTRO LIME RICE! My brain cannot process the deliciousness of it all.

    Have I said how cold it is here? We don't have blizzards and snow drifts to contend with but it's been in the teens at night, and not much higher than 50 during the day. I can handle the daytime temps, they are actually quite nice, but at night it is CHILLY! For me to say it's cold means it MUST be cold because I am always hot, even when the thermometer is below freezing. Brian says it is warmer at his brother's house in Colorado Springs than it has been here, and there is snow there!

    Time to get back to my burrito...errrr...I mean work.

    Whaaa???

    Something is happening to me today, and I DON'T LIKE IT.

    For some reason, I am having a really hard time being mean and spiteful.

    It's as if I am wearing a pair of magical spectacles that allows me to see the good in everyone...even people I am not too fond of.

    I hope it stops soon.

    Fast Food Hell

    Today I went to lunch with my sister.

    It was not an ordinary lunch.

    It started out as a simple Wendy's drive through.

    By the time it was over, my sister's blood pressure was dangerously high, and I swear I saw steam coming out of her ears like an old Warner Bros. cartoon.

    It wasn't her fault the girl at the window was lazy, rude, and too busy making plans for the weekend to pay attention and got our order wrong.

    It wasn't her fault that the girl proceeded to argue with her OVER A SPRITE and turn into the winner of the diva-bitch of the year award, complete with heavy neck action and hip swivels, and the ever so classy "fast food window slam".

    Nina really can't be blamed for dropping the F-bomb while speaking to the girl's supervisor while the girl stood there and continued to argue with my sister after the girl had been told that my sister, the customer, wanted to complain to her supervisor about the piss-poor service we got. (And if we were complaining at a drive-thru, it had to be bad....for real....you had to be there. It was f-ing unbelievable.)

    Poor Nina. When it was all said and done, she dropped the rest of her fries while walking back into her office.

    I think we might get some free Wendy's coupons in the mail though, since she called the corporate complaint line and gave them a piece of her mind.

    Good times, good times.

    I love my sister. I really do, because she doesn't take any shit from anoyone. Even if she was a little scared that the Wendy's girl was gonna find us and kill us when she gets off work.

    The sound of silence

    Hello?

    .............Uhhhh, anybody there??


    ::crickets chirping::


    Hmmmmm.....well.......in case anyone IS there and DOES care........


    Nina and I signed our lease today.

    I sent out an email with the new address....if you need it, let me know.

    Someone spilled water all over my printer and printer paper at work while I was out the past two days and then tried to clean it up and act like it didn't happen....but left all the damp, crinkled up paper in the printer, as though I would not notice.


    Now B might come up tonight...I enticed him with my feminine wiles....

    Actually, I just called and told him his friends band is playing at the Beta Bar. Now all the sudden he thinks he may be able to get here this evening instead of tomorrow. How sad.

    Moving Day is on it's way....

    It is official. As of next weekend, I will be living somewhere else. Specifically, in a 3 bedroom, 2 bath townhouse with an adorable kitchen, tons of storage, and a little backyard on a cute cul-de-sac.

    We all know how much I LOVE the act of moving itself. I think this will be different though...Nina and I lucked out this time. She found this place in the paper, we went to look at it, HAD TO HAVE IT because we were offered an incredible deal on rent, and the next day, we were approved to move in. We have been doing what we can to scrounge up money to get in by next weekend so we don't have to pay anymore rent where we are currently living. Nina came through....NINA I LOVE YOU! Ahem, I am just a little excited, I apologize. I am so excited to move and be in a happier and healthier living situation than the one we are in now! There are a lot of things that have happened here that I just cannot comprehend, and every day it gets a little more....um, I will use the word INTERESTING. Nina and I won't have to put up with it any longer, and we are both feeling relief, excitement, and a sense of hope. I can't say there are a lot of things I will miss...there are some things, but right now, the bad things where we are kind of outweigh the good. It is time for us to move on.

    The one thing that is breaking my heart at the moment is Jasper. My roomie has mentioned/asked several times if we would take the dog when we move out because he needs a ton of attention and she is not sure he will be able to get it when the baby comes. I will take him, no problem, and will even pay the entire pet deposit to have him. Now, I just have to see if my sister is willing, and if the roomie is really going to let him go. This dog is my sweet little love, and I will miss him so much it makes me cry like a little bitch when I think about not having him around.

    In other news....I haven't seen B for almost three weeks, and I finally get to see him tomorrow! Not for long because he is headed to Colorado to see his brother, but at least we will get to spend some time together.

    The wedding is Saturday. Most of my weekend is going to be taken up helping out with that. I wouldn't mind so much if I was feeling better, but everyone has passed their body aches, fever, chills, sore throat and congestion on to me. I am in bed right now, and don't ever want to get out because I feel terrible. In fact, typing this is sucking up my strength.

    Did I mention we are moving??...ahhhhh...freeeeeedoooommmmmm! It makes me wanna paint my face blue and wear a kilt.

    Good news!

    We. Got. Approved.

    DID YOU HEAR ME???

    I said,
    WE GOT APPROVED!

    YEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!

    Thats all for now...more to come.

    Just say NO to insanity

    AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

    Why, oh why, do I end up in bad, weird, odd, nasty, funkdafied situations???

    Ahem. Ok, I am under control now.

    People, I need you to pray, cross your fingers, rub Buddha's belly, do whatever it is you do when you want to wish someone luck, good fortune, etc. Ask who/whatever you believe in that Nina and I get the place we just went and looked at. This would mean we would be relocating in the next few weeks.

    I will keep y'all posted....lets just hope my bad credit doesn't keep us down.