Scroll buttons and the lappy together at last...

So. Um. Yeah. Nothing big, nothing new. Not really.

Boring boring life.

Ich learnen sie duetsch.

It's a little harder than I'm letting on, mostly because it's a summer class and because I'm in class from 10 am til 3 pm and I like to get SOME sleep before I patter my ass into work at night, I'm not having toooooo much time to do homework. Or study. Or concentrate on anything for more than a couple of seconds.

Big and I are running into something of a financial crisis, mostly because he is the BIZARRO Dave Ramsey. He is (at least) $300 overdrawn with his bank, he is (at least) one payment behind on his car, cell, insurance, blah blah. I can help him, just not right this minute. I'm a little behind on a couple of bills myself, due in part to the vacation. Which on retrospect, should have been a "lets stay in the cabin and fuck all weekend trip" but ended up as a "let's go out and spend money doing stuff trip". We had a blast, but I don't need this monetary stress right now with the classes and whatnot.

My really good friend (who's counterpart to Samantha) bought a house, so now I've got movin' fever again. I took Big by the place I want to rent. It's a big blue house. You heard me, a big blue house. Two bedrooms, bonus room, wood floors, big ass kitchen.. washer and dryer included.

$750 a month. You may remember the mention from one of my comics.

Well, apparently, he's gone down to $700 a month. I think if he sits on it for a few more months, he may be willing do dip into my price range, you know? Of course, I can't afford a move. Debt up to the eyebrows, you know. But... I just want a change. I used to move furniture around- CONSTANTLY. But my apartment now is so small, the current configuration is the only possible configuration. Dammit.

And I get really tired of lugging three huge laundry sacks of clothes to the laundromat at three in the morning.

Blah blah blah.