Tempe
So after a marathon drive yesterday, I'm alive and well in Tempe. Right now I'm sitting alone in Morgan's room. I was supposed to go to the bank to deposit a check, but, what I thought was the bank was actually like a corporate center for B of A. So fuck that. It also took me about an hour of driving in lost little circles to find this fake-out bank, and then another twenty minutes to actually find my way back and find parking. Oh! And then the parking meter was broken. Last thing I need is a parking ticket because the fucking meter ate my quarters. Which meant a slightly inconvenient re-parking expedition. SO yes. That was my somewhat exciting morning.
You know what the strangest thing is? When I finally got into Phoenix guess what was all over the freeway?
Snow.
I'm not even kidding.
Of course it's all melted and gone now. So now I'm just in one very soggy desert environment. Killing time. Waiting for the party tonight. Waiting for next week. Waiting for Morgan to come home. Waiting to move...waiting waiting waiting.
Don't get me wrong
This is one hundred times better than being at home, I just wish Morgan didn't have class. =S
You know what the strangest thing is? When I finally got into Phoenix guess what was all over the freeway?
Snow.
I'm not even kidding.
Of course it's all melted and gone now. So now I'm just in one very soggy desert environment. Killing time. Waiting for the party tonight. Waiting for next week. Waiting for Morgan to come home. Waiting to move...waiting waiting waiting.
Don't get me wrong
This is one hundred times better than being at home, I just wish Morgan didn't have class. =S