So the landlord has been busy. There've been some people wandering around the building and things mysteriously getting cleaned. I thought he was -- *gasp* -- doing his job. Apparently not. City building inspectors are coming tomorrow. Guess I better take out the trash and put my clothes up. I'm leaving out the chainmaille stuff, though. Maybe they'll think it's cool and want to buy something. If they steal anything, it's somebody's ass, though.
Got a new jewelry-making book yesterday.
This one. You ever find something that looks mildly interesting and then you pick it up and you don't need it but the thought of leaving it there causes you pain? That's where I was. Also, acquired an old and broken computer for dissecting purposes. Tee!
Seriously. Trash out while it's still light.