Month: February 2008

Apparently…

My fiancé is Geeky Hot.

Check out this post at A True Reality. [Link]

I mean, I agree and all, but still. It’s kinda weird when other women openly admire my man. *blush*

ETA:
Although, I suppose I should get used to it. I’m always pushing him to be more OUT THERE so he can sell more books and make more money and all that good stuff… so yeah. Be careful what you ask for and all that. 🙂 ♥

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Grrr.

I hate football. I don’t give two shits about the Super Bowl.

But the upstairs neighbor is blasting his TV so loudly (I’m saying that every word can be heard clearly and it’s hurting my ears) that I’m going to be forced to listen to the stupid game all night, unless I leave.

I don’t like being forced to leave my apartment because people are inconsiderate.

Asshole.

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Not House Hunting

Adam and I decided not to look for a new apartment for now. We weighed the pros and cons, and decided it made sense to stay where we are. My main concern was the idiot college boy neighbors, but I figure I have a few months to figure out how to put the fear of God into them so they won’t be too loud and obnoxious.

Because honestly, his current place has all we need. He’s got it all customized. Crookshanks is there, and Lucy is welcome. It’s nicely sized, and it has a dishwasher and central air. It has a bathtub as well. It’s close to bus and train stops, Sip is a 5 minute walk away, there are yummy restaurants around, a CVS nearby, and some street parking. If the obnoxious idiot with the big truck wouldn’t HOG…

So, we saved some money. And decided to seriously redecorate his current place. Okay, it was more like I planted the seed and as I hoped, he ran with it. :) He’s really into decorating. Me? Not so much. He was so ready to set up a new place, so I told him to rearrange. He did. He’ll have to do a lot more when I show up with my U-Haul of crap.

So now that he’s getting things set up, it’s starting to feel a bit more real. There are still a few months before I actually move in, but every day brings me closer to that time.

(Originally published at Anywhere Is…)

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