So. Our landlords want to show their soon-to-be-vacated unit (I hate moving. Above and beyond it, leaving this place is going to suck, because the landlord's been awesome and that's really not something you can count on), and since the landlord in Seattle basically accused me of keeping a dirty enough house to attract wildlife, I tend to get ( Read more... )

And Zach needed to move money to pay for it, so he fished out his phone.

There was an extra grand-odd sitting in his chequing account.

. . . . .

His tax return for 2012 came in.  O.o;

I can start The Paperwork.

(Augh?)

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Now she's just making string.

Unsurprisingly, the beast and I are both Fascinated.

Catching you up in ten lines or less:

Did not get into grad program. Not crushed.

Parents home from Guatemala. Dad still drives me nuts. However, can be useful.

New physical therapist; seeing some progress. Craving tattoos.

Coughing fits suckHave tax ( Read more... )

70% in math (560/800), 78% (630/800) in verbal.

am . . cautiously pleased?

Content is on vacation until at least Friday. As lo, I take teh evil test of doom Thursday.

I am not nearly as ready as I could have been, and it is entirely possible the math section[s]'s going to kick my ass. I'm pretty good at language; math in my head, not so much. Grah. At least with accounting I was allowed a calculator. =P

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The business is largely moved in (I lack the phones, at the moment, as my mother goldfished bringing the answering machine from the house and tha's a touch important, and we're quite short on user guides). It ate what would ordinarily be the dining room in the house*, which leaves us with a spare bedroom. Lo, the extravagence. :)

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