Sleeping in for an extra hour is just one of the perks of living in the city. Everything's right around the corner, and if it isn't, it's a nice scenic walk down a couple streets. I love my city. To anyone who has read this blog, I'm sure you realize this.
I'm still getting a few things in order for my room*, but all in all, I'm pretty much moved in. Give or take a few of my favorite books, posters, DVD's and of course my trusty television. My life has been so busy lately I haven't actually noticed my room being void of all these things. I literally, go to work and then once work is said & done, I've either been working on wedding stuff for friends or cooking for the fellas I live with, or writing to a special someone**, or writing up some skits and/or filming them. Haven't exactly had a chance to throw myself into decorating my space. I've got a dresser I've been gluing shit to for the last 2 or 3 weeks. I've also got a lovely piece of furniture waiting to be moved into my room, but seeing as it's about 5 or 6 miles away from where I live, finding someone to help me move it there will be harder than a virgin's cock while watching porn. So there we have it.
But so far the city has been treating me well. I expected nothing less. My short stint in C. City in December was a bust. This place is eons better. Though Gable isn't "allowed" where I'm currently residing, I have a feeling that can be changed in a few short months when we're scouting for another roommate.
Tonight's menu is looking like a bottle of Merlot, some tying of wedding invites, singing while doing so, and a nice little treat I like to call Thai delivery.
Some people just have it made...
:-/
*okay a lot of few things.
**this is a favorite part of my day
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