jenicomprispas

We sign our closing papers on the new house tomorrow and are moving next weekend. As this process has gone on throughout the month of April, apartment living has REALLY been losing its flair. Our bro-ass neighbor had a party Friday night and played bad music. Another neighbor smokes right outside the only side of our apartment that has any windows. We can hear babies crying at night and children screaming outside during the day.

Long story short, I can't wait to move.

I'm getting my hairs done on Thursday. It's been 6 months, and the shape is getting unruly, and I have mad roots. I would have taken care of it a while ago, but we were saving money like crazy for the house.

Headed to California a couple times this month and once next month. We're going to a wedding, a play, a graduation, and to teach at a Camp School. It'll be nice to be back at camp again, without the bullshit of actually working all summer with management drama.

Ryan is going to New York in July. I am very jealous and want to go with him. Alas, I cannot, for I do not get summers off.