Kookaburra sitting in the old gum tree
So apparently I am, once again, house-sitting. This time there will be no pets around though, so all I'll have to do is water their plants and drink their alcohol. It still bothers me that I'm not making any money for this, but I'll survive. And make use of their jacuzzi-bath. So it'll start either tomorrow night or Wednesday night, which'll give me a night to look around and see what they've got and what I need to stock up on. And then either Thursday or starting next week, people should come over. It's West 4th between Perry and Charles. Come help me make use of the big lonely apartment with a good sound system, alcohol, more movies than I know what to do with, lots of sleeping space and a trampoline. Come on, who doesn't love a trampoline?
If people feel like coming from out of town, feel free to crash and even stay during the day too.
On another note, it looks like the tour thing has fallen through. I'm not devastated. I'm not even surprised actually. Other stuff is...progressing. More on that later perhaps.
One weird note from this weekend is that I hadn't realised how used to responding to "Red" I am. I have Mike and Meg to blame for that I suppose. But this weekend I was helping out in Elisha's booth and apparently everyone calls her Red. And I kept turning around. Oy. But that doesn't mean I revoke your permissions dears.
If people feel like coming from out of town, feel free to crash and even stay during the day too.
On another note, it looks like the tour thing has fallen through. I'm not devastated. I'm not even surprised actually. Other stuff is...progressing. More on that later perhaps.
One weird note from this weekend is that I hadn't realised how used to responding to "Red" I am. I have Mike and Meg to blame for that I suppose. But this weekend I was helping out in Elisha's booth and apparently everyone calls her Red. And I kept turning around. Oy. But that doesn't mean I revoke your permissions dears.