Feb 08, 2008 09:29
It's my birthday so I feel compelled to post something, but I'm just out of clever today. When I was 18, I felt like a funny adult trying to be a snarky teenager. Now I'm 28, and I feel like a sullen teenager trying to be a funny adult.
Kim and I have been looking at houses for a few weeks now. Again. It's hard to get excited about a process that has twice proven to be something that you invest alot of time and energy into and then Lucy pulls the loan away from the ground right before you try and kick it. We've got it narrowed down to two places, but last night it turned out that the larger place has a structural problem and mold infestation both recorded in 2003. There weren't any supporting documents saying "oh hay we fixt dis" so we're going to have a ... not-inspector come out and look it over.
It turns out the Flogging Molly concert wasn't canceled last week, it just sold out really early. The Dropkick Murphys are coming by March 3rd, so maybe that'll work out for me. It's kind of odd that for all the live music going on in this town, I have yet to be to a real concert since moving.
birthday,
self,
house hunting