I should get teh internets at my new place today. W00t. Nobody is home for them to hook up the phone line, though. I don't care.
I just realized: I haven't gotten any mail at my new place at all yet. I would've expected something to come in by now. Nothing in particular, just something. I may send myself a letter. Drat, all the stamps are at home.
Must get more work done.
Must order chairs.
Need to explain that, for the future, this isn't the stuff I do. I can do it just this once, because you want something fast and not very rigorous, but you can't push on it and you can't ask for more because I can't make it rigorous as this isn't what I do and I don't have the tools to do it.
Okay, and this thing, all of this is just BS. Just letting you all know.
in re: somebody else's phone. R's phone got destroyed last night. Oops! I'm dropping one off for her tonight.
I meant to lift yesterday, but stuff came up. Can I get around to lifting today? Maybe. Stuff is coming up. Yarr. It's a bit of a haul to make it to the gym with my move. But it is open until 11:30 now.
Okay, I'm taking a break to chase stuff down now.
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