I am suffering from this insatiable craving for juice. Cranberry juice. Apple juice. Orange juice. Minus pulp! All juice, all the time.
By the way, I think Charles wants to live with us so that's perfect. It means we'll be able to afford to move sooner. I found the most perfect apartment. It's a three bedroom in New Center and it has a fireplace! I actually don't really care much for fireplaces.
Wait. Nevermind. It didn't have a fireplace. But it has a RADIATOR IN THE BATHROOM. Don't try to understand why this means so much to me.
Here it is:
http://detroit.craigslist.org/apa/618584541.html So anyways, the rent's cheap enough that if Charles lives with us I might be actually able to afford paying my own way through life just by working for Shannon's parents and STILL having the time to go to school.