Nov 28, 2006 23:21
Things are moving along smoothly. A couple offers for room mate situations, with or without our cats. Most are a bit more expensive than I'd like though, honestly. I mean, rooms in houses with people we don't know for upwards of about 875, when we could get studios and not have to deal with in-house people slightly out of town for like 700. I dunno. At this point I want to be picky, but my logical side is like "FUCKING GET A PLACE, YOU FUCK!" and similar things. None of this is concrete anyway because I haven't landed a job yet. Yet. I'm going down to Santa Monica to follow up on that new job once Jeremy gets back from his meeting.
Jeremy. Honestly, I'm amazed that something so unlikely has been working so well. Our relationship is magnificent. We've got a couple kinks (*grin*) to work out, but nothing even close to what usual couples call "kinks." Seems like what that usually means in relationship terms is "We have a few screaming matches a week, but we love each other!" SO glad that we get along so well. I don't think we've ever yelled at each other. w00t! That's some serious love.
Let's see..
I'm fucking DYING to do some fire dancing. Dear gods. I think this week I might go run out to the beach is it's not too windy and go crazy. I've been meaning to put together a gathering. OH! Forgot about the Phoenix Projekt gatherings on Thursdays. I should hit up Lady Lava for the directions.
I'm almost completely done being sick! I feel fine, but that whole hacking up goo thing isn't so appetizing. *laugh* Yay for expectorants!
Fiiiire. Yeah, needing some fire right now.
*goes to play with matches*