Mar 31, 2008 16:02
So my fucking kitchen lights are not working. Dad and I went shopping yesterday and bought a two-pack of fluorescent bulbs in addition to my usual groceries. Dad thought that the problem was that one of the bulbs ended up burning out, and when one goes out, the other one does too. We replaced the bulbs and tried turning the lights on again. I believe that there’s a problem with the electrical system that’s causing it, and so I filled out a work order to have Don, who is usually in charge of this kind of thing, look at it. Talked to Ann today so that she could inform Don, and she told me that I may have to have the entire damned light thing in the kitchen replaced. Wonderful.
I was supposed to be moving out of this place tomorrow, but because the doctor’s appointment that’s supposed to come before the move got rescheduled to the 15th, it looks like I’m going to be spending at least another month in this apartment. That’s not exactly a problem for me.
However, being that I had entirely put the Script Frenzy thing out of mind in preparation for the move, I have absolutely no fucking clue what I’m supposed to write about come tomorrow when Script Frenzy kicks off proper. I’m not sure whether to do a rewrite of my last script Jessica (which is definitely needed due to certain story developments derailing the script) or to start up on another script, but I am so not ready for this...
apartment woes,
script frenzy