aristophanes

My bedroom just keeps getting brighter and brighter as I pull down more and more of the decorations. It is weird and kind of unpleasant.

Apparently the sheriff is going to be here on Monday to make sure we're out of the house.

We looked at a house today, with dirt floors, that had reasonably sized "bedrooms", but only one bathroom, and it was located right between the two bedrooms which connected by a single hallway. So really, one of those was not usable as a bedroom, because the only way anyone could get to the bathroom would be to pass through someone else's bedroom. Then as we drove back out we found a bunch of hobos rummaging through the trash kind of cementing the inappropriateness of that house.

I did get a friend of mine to agree to collect my mail for me, so at least this way I will be able to get packages whether we find a place or not, and I'll be able to work this week if any customers order from me.