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So, I suppose I'll update about the last few action-packed days.
* Chuck finally decided to ditch the Jeep! He is now the proud owner of a 2006 Suzuki Aerio (or Areola as I call it, because I have the emotional maturity of a 13 year old). It's a sweet little car. I like it lots, as does the Chuckster. One less thing to worry about. YAY!
* Chuck and I went apartment hunting yesterday. I think we've found our new apartment! Dishwasher, washer and dryer included... it even has a fireplace, a den, and a sunroom. It's huge. I absolutely love it. Cross your fingers!
Actually, I guess that's about it for the excitement.
I got Motor a new collar and bell yesterday. It lasted almost 30 minutes before she got it stuck in her jaw. *sigh* Don't worry, she's fine, although emotionally traumatized by it. If the collar is anywhere near her now, she freezes in terror for a moment and then sprints under the bed. Poor thing. :(
Movie to Watch: Hard Candy. If you're into psychological terror, this one is it. There is virtually no blood/gore in it, but there is one scene in it that freaked me out so badly that I literally became nauseous. Yes, me.
Incredible, fucked up movie. 4 out of 5 stars. Go watch it.
And... it's really cold, windy, and gray outside. Perfect for napping. Which is what I am going to do right now. :) Have a good one, folks.
* Chuck finally decided to ditch the Jeep! He is now the proud owner of a 2006 Suzuki Aerio (or Areola as I call it, because I have the emotional maturity of a 13 year old). It's a sweet little car. I like it lots, as does the Chuckster. One less thing to worry about. YAY!
* Chuck and I went apartment hunting yesterday. I think we've found our new apartment! Dishwasher, washer and dryer included... it even has a fireplace, a den, and a sunroom. It's huge. I absolutely love it. Cross your fingers!
Actually, I guess that's about it for the excitement.
I got Motor a new collar and bell yesterday. It lasted almost 30 minutes before she got it stuck in her jaw. *sigh* Don't worry, she's fine, although emotionally traumatized by it. If the collar is anywhere near her now, she freezes in terror for a moment and then sprints under the bed. Poor thing. :(
Movie to Watch: Hard Candy. If you're into psychological terror, this one is it. There is virtually no blood/gore in it, but there is one scene in it that freaked me out so badly that I literally became nauseous. Yes, me.
Incredible, fucked up movie. 4 out of 5 stars. Go watch it.
And... it's really cold, windy, and gray outside. Perfect for napping. Which is what I am going to do right now. :) Have a good one, folks.