Boogers With Wings
I don't know why, but it bothers me that I haven't posted in a week. The time since then has not been especially interesting or anything. I am in a state of perpetual malaise... I should be getting ready for work right now, but instead I am sitting here in my underwear, posting an entry. Blargh.
Actually, let me correct that. It has been a VERY interesting week. IN the Chinese proverb sense of the word. The mess with Psidad continues. I've been running PR with all the college friends, trying to make sure people get their questions answered, or at least recieve a firm, "That's not a topic of discussion right now." Kyrie has been calling me every other night or so to keep informed, and I still get calls from random people who are worried for the family but don't want to intrude on them.
Also, somewhere in there, things with Summer went from bad to dead. Thankfully, the timing couldn't have been better. I couldn't have handled both of those crises at once, so if she refuses to speak to me, that is one less thing to worry about right now. I'll work on that issue later.
So Psilan might have to move out. This is mostly bad news, because for all my grumbling about his messiness and low Spot checks, he really is a very good friend. I do hope that he won't move too far away.
Actually, I think this will work alright. I know several people who need a roommate/change of location/etc. that finding someone to move in shouldn't be terribly difficult. Although if Shin moves into his room, we will have to make some... compromises... ahead of time.
Geek moment: I have thus far tied for 1st place in the Drunk DM Competition #1 and tied for 2nd in the Drunk DM Competition #2.
Last Friday night, I finally took Tenor to meet Kurtney. She brought her friend Z. Yeah, that was an interesting night. I didn't kick them out at 4 in the morning; I just announced, "Y'all can do whatever you want, but I'm going to bed. Lock the door when you leave."
I also learned some interesting things about Fibreezy... I feel bad for her, but there's no way I'm going back to that.
For the record: The modern girl confuses me, and the modern woman is apparently too good for me. Where's the Way-Back Machine when you need it?
Actually, let me correct that. It has been a VERY interesting week. IN the Chinese proverb sense of the word. The mess with Psidad continues. I've been running PR with all the college friends, trying to make sure people get their questions answered, or at least recieve a firm, "That's not a topic of discussion right now." Kyrie has been calling me every other night or so to keep informed, and I still get calls from random people who are worried for the family but don't want to intrude on them.
Also, somewhere in there, things with Summer went from bad to dead. Thankfully, the timing couldn't have been better. I couldn't have handled both of those crises at once, so if she refuses to speak to me, that is one less thing to worry about right now. I'll work on that issue later.
So Psilan might have to move out. This is mostly bad news, because for all my grumbling about his messiness and low Spot checks, he really is a very good friend. I do hope that he won't move too far away.
Actually, I think this will work alright. I know several people who need a roommate/change of location/etc. that finding someone to move in shouldn't be terribly difficult. Although if Shin moves into his room, we will have to make some... compromises... ahead of time.
Geek moment: I have thus far tied for 1st place in the Drunk DM Competition #1 and tied for 2nd in the Drunk DM Competition #2.
Last Friday night, I finally took Tenor to meet Kurtney. She brought her friend Z. Yeah, that was an interesting night. I didn't kick them out at 4 in the morning; I just announced, "Y'all can do whatever you want, but I'm going to bed. Lock the door when you leave."
I also learned some interesting things about Fibreezy... I feel bad for her, but there's no way I'm going back to that.
For the record: The modern girl confuses me, and the modern woman is apparently too good for me. Where's the Way-Back Machine when you need it?