Scenes from the cafe...
Ok, that was a stupid title. Here I am, in the internet cafe around the corner from my new apartment.
Ah, that's such a lovely thing to say that I must say it again.
My new apartment.
Tee hee hee hee hee hee!!!!!
After getting everything moved in, well, things are still kinda crazy. Half of our outlets, including the dishwasher, don't work. And we don't have blinds on the windows. And we only have 2 air conditioners. But I love my new digs.
Select readers will be recieving change of address cards...eventually. Right now we're busy getting used to our new town and new commutes and such.
I no longer have my evil soap opera star hairdo. I got all my hair hacked off on Friday. I think I look like a recovering chemo patient, but everyone says it looks really good. So I must be exaggerating. I'm not bald. I just have to keep telling myself that. I am not bald.
Hmm...what else is new? Not much and everything at the same time. The company I work for was just bought out in a massive takeover by one of the biggest banks in the world. I can't tell you which one because my company searches blogs for the company name and reads everything in it. But if you're up on financial news, you know what I'm talking about.
Everyone is shitting bricks and updating their resumes. Including me. I have no clue where I'm going to go, but I gotta get out before I get laid off. I hate being laid off. It sucks a lot.
But other than that, life is good here on the Bay. I guess. I'm excited about having my own place, but now there's so much stuff to worry about and think about...
Hopefully when I blog again it will be from the comfort of my newly decorated room. I'm going on a pilgrimage to IKEA and the Container Store today.
No, it's not just a shopping trip. Any journey to IKEA is a pilgrimage. Especially if you go to the one in Elizabeth. It's like going to Ellis Island or something. You can't even count the different languages you hear.
But I digress. I'm off so I can at least have half an hour of internet time left for my next trip to the cafe.
Newly independent woman, out.
Ah, that's such a lovely thing to say that I must say it again.
My new apartment.
Tee hee hee hee hee hee!!!!!
After getting everything moved in, well, things are still kinda crazy. Half of our outlets, including the dishwasher, don't work. And we don't have blinds on the windows. And we only have 2 air conditioners. But I love my new digs.
Select readers will be recieving change of address cards...eventually. Right now we're busy getting used to our new town and new commutes and such.
I no longer have my evil soap opera star hairdo. I got all my hair hacked off on Friday. I think I look like a recovering chemo patient, but everyone says it looks really good. So I must be exaggerating. I'm not bald. I just have to keep telling myself that. I am not bald.
Hmm...what else is new? Not much and everything at the same time. The company I work for was just bought out in a massive takeover by one of the biggest banks in the world. I can't tell you which one because my company searches blogs for the company name and reads everything in it. But if you're up on financial news, you know what I'm talking about.
Everyone is shitting bricks and updating their resumes. Including me. I have no clue where I'm going to go, but I gotta get out before I get laid off. I hate being laid off. It sucks a lot.
But other than that, life is good here on the Bay. I guess. I'm excited about having my own place, but now there's so much stuff to worry about and think about...
Hopefully when I blog again it will be from the comfort of my newly decorated room. I'm going on a pilgrimage to IKEA and the Container Store today.
No, it's not just a shopping trip. Any journey to IKEA is a pilgrimage. Especially if you go to the one in Elizabeth. It's like going to Ellis Island or something. You can't even count the different languages you hear.
But I digress. I'm off so I can at least have half an hour of internet time left for my next trip to the cafe.
Newly independent woman, out.
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