And the Brightest Egg Award goes to...

Not ME!

I have been just kinda hanging out, lately, meaning to post but having nothing to say that possesses any substance, either comically or realistically. I'm in that "adjusting" mode, with the newe job, where I'm still trying to get used to waking up so early and being in on time and all that good shit.

I've also been slowly creeping up on trying to organize the shit in the apartment. For those outside the know, we moved into the new place about a week before August, and things started going wrong with the place, one right after the other. And then, right before a big fat heat wave, one of those things turned out to be the fucking AC. Too hot to do more than lie around in misery, huddled around the portable AC unit we saved from living on Tennessee Street.

Which means that we weren't able to get much unpacking done. which means that the both of us wound up having to start work and school and the like without having the place ready.

So now i'm gonna post this and get back to work trying to sort stuff around.

Oddy toast!