Mar. 29th, 2003 10:12 pm
Moving around
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jdotmiI have a very strong desire to not go to work tonight. Probably not taking much in the way of gaming books with me. Maybe take a couple movies. Maybe my Buffy or Angel DVDs. I've got some caffeine waiting for me there, at least.
Wound up getting my bank statement in the mail. Two, actually. Keith had manage to lose one from last month in his car somewhere and managed to get it to me last night. So, now my budget spreadsheet is all nice and happy and validated and everything is correct. I don't match the web, but that's because I wasn't able to get a receipt when I gassed up Keith's car. The amount difference sounds to be right, though. Gas was nice and cheap and he still had a good quarter tank left.
Keith's been rearranging his bedroom. At first, it involved moving the server and burning machine out into the living room with the desk they were on. This involved moving the recliner back into my room (which is tiny as it is). Well, once things got shifted, Keith realized he had a LOT more room in his bedroom than he previously realized (and now he realizes why I like having my bed in a corner of the bedroom as opposed to in the middle of a wall). So, the server and burning machine are moving back into his bedroom and the recliner will be exiting my bedroom.
Who knows. Maybe next weekend we can rearrange my bedroom again. I'd enjoy that. Would confuse the hell out of my cats, but they'd probably love it too.
Well, I must be off to get a shower. I'm all icky and in need of cleanliness and I can barely keep my eyes open.
Wound up getting my bank statement in the mail. Two, actually. Keith had manage to lose one from last month in his car somewhere and managed to get it to me last night. So, now my budget spreadsheet is all nice and happy and validated and everything is correct. I don't match the web, but that's because I wasn't able to get a receipt when I gassed up Keith's car. The amount difference sounds to be right, though. Gas was nice and cheap and he still had a good quarter tank left.
Keith's been rearranging his bedroom. At first, it involved moving the server and burning machine out into the living room with the desk they were on. This involved moving the recliner back into my room (which is tiny as it is). Well, once things got shifted, Keith realized he had a LOT more room in his bedroom than he previously realized (and now he realizes why I like having my bed in a corner of the bedroom as opposed to in the middle of a wall). So, the server and burning machine are moving back into his bedroom and the recliner will be exiting my bedroom.
Who knows. Maybe next weekend we can rearrange my bedroom again. I'd enjoy that. Would confuse the hell out of my cats, but they'd probably love it too.
Well, I must be off to get a shower. I'm all icky and in need of cleanliness and I can barely keep my eyes open.
