Maybe I dont want to finish anything, anymore
So I went out on the town last night. All the bars are pretty much located on one main street in downtown. I found 2 bars right next to each other that were both awesome. I ended up at a place called the Independent bar. I couldnt believe the music they were playing in there, it was like they had my cd collection and were playing it, I have definitely found a good spot. The only downside is that while Im sitting at the bar kinda talking to the bartender and drinking my drink some girl orders a shot of tequilla. So Im sitting there and all of a sudden I feel that my sleeve is kinda wet (Im wearing a long sleeved black shirt.... big suprise I know) so I look over and notice that she had puked all over the sleeve of my shirt. She was pretty embarassed and ran off to the bathroom. Her friend apologized to me and what not and bought me a drink. My shirt though is gone, luckily I was wearing another underneath because I would have hated having to go around with no shirt.
Im still in the hotel. We were supposed to move in today but that was delayed because there was some damage to the house due to the hurricane. Nothing major just a few shingles off the roof and some of the trees in the backyard are messed up. It comes down to the house insurance jerks have to come out and look at and assess the damage before we can move in. Im definitely ready to not be in a hotel and move in and paint and decorate and unpack.
Thats it.
Im still in the hotel. We were supposed to move in today but that was delayed because there was some damage to the house due to the hurricane. Nothing major just a few shingles off the roof and some of the trees in the backyard are messed up. It comes down to the house insurance jerks have to come out and look at and assess the damage before we can move in. Im definitely ready to not be in a hotel and move in and paint and decorate and unpack.
Thats it.