Well, the deposit situation is sorted out, thanks to my wonderful amazing mom lending my big bucks. That means we have the place and we have a year to pay the rest (that's about £1500 left). Not to mention everything else we have to pay for.. but meh. We'll work it out. I did apply for a loan elsewhere which got turned down, but then when I phone they told me I put in 16 instead of 16,000 as my annual income. Because I am the thick. But even after correction they still said so, so I've sent off an appeal.
I can't listen to music without thinking of 1st dance - and I am really set on
Between the Bars (Elliott Smith) but Gavin says it sounds too depressing. I personally love it and it reminds me of our first night together (not the first time we slept together, a different kind of first night, which I will not be going into details about because some things are too personal even for LJ!)
Today's confession: I am totally totally lame when I am in the flat by myself, so lame that I talk to my fish. 'hello fish!', i say, 'how are you doing? what shall we have for dinner? fish? just kidding!' I think they appreciate it though.