all this moving and stuff
Well with almost all of my stuff packed up or over at the duplex now it gets difficult to keep myself busy. I managed to strip off a lot of paint off of my anvil. Found my fathers wire wheel for his drill to strip off all the really hard to get off paint. But right after I found it it started to rain to much so I had to put off using it till I can work outside again. I moved almost all of my closet full of hanging clothes over to the new place. I supose tomarrow if I don't find anything to do I will finaly bring my fathers deep fryer back to him along with the arc of truth a pretty good movie. At least I liked it. I am hoping for a nice day. the sooner I finish the work on the anvil the sooner I can concentrate on making the tools. I was thaught that I was going to be hanging out with someone interesting this weekend but she never did get a hold of me or call me back. Hmm oh well at least it didn't interfear with any thing I did. I managed to stop by rachelle's mothers house and fixed the way her hook up of her dvd vcr tv and cable combo. found two extra cords in the process. lol.... I still have all my posters on my ceiling and my big meror up but in some ways it already feels like I am out of here. so much cleaning to do and in some ways I wish it was sooner even though all the work still left to do warrents the time frame. We just got this list from our apartment place of all the cleaning they want done and all that. uhh I want to be done with this so that I can focus on the metal work I have so devoted myself to. I get tired of having to have long nails on my feet but its that or severe pain.....hmmm which shall I choose ??????oh ok long nails win out. Gets tiring telling people the reason. Sometimes I don't really think they belive me when I tell them the truth. but oh well its the truth. I realize though I am a quiet person that when I know people well enough I just blab on and on about info. Got if its anoying to me well I wonder what its like for those that put up with listening to it from me. I supose I don't keep up with many of the things that are going on so I supose its all I have to talk about. makes it hard to carry on conversations with people. I keep forgetting that the scisors I use to trim my mustach are at the new place and so my mustach is getting out of controle. I have been having fun with my nice camera. Made wantons with my fathers deep fryer. took lovely butifull photos. for a while now each morning I wake up with a sore throte. I only seem to be able to affect it a little by concentrating hard as I fall off to sleep at breathing through my mouth. waking up a bit more smoothly but now eaven earlyer than before. and the kind of awake that warents getting up to do something not that important than trying to go back to bed. This ipod I got is such a good thing. I would be so postal by now. I dislike deviant arts new way of catagorizing things. I couldn't find the artisen crafts or the food catagory and caught quite a bit of flack for it. Finaly did though after a lot of time and it is not very intuitive. I so want someone to curl up to just nuzzle against. I should start taking my art stuff over to the new place. but first line the cubburds with wrapping paper so that I can get my new kitchen all squared away. install the light under the cubbords as well. then it will be time. sometimes it seems like it moves to fast sometimes to slow. I am going to go try and figure out the timer on my camera.