This is merely an interim post. The move was on Friday and it went well. Usually, things get easier once the move is done, but not this time. Because I DON'T HAVE A BATHROOM. We don't even have a sink in the apartment. We pushed out the move far enough to avoid this exact situation, which clearly worked out splendidly. This means that whenever we need to go to the bathroom or use a sink, we have to take the elevator to the basement. We're showering at the old apartment, Nilda's mom's or the gym. None of this sounded so bad before, but trust me it sucks at 3:30 in the morning. When we finally get cable and internet, which is supposed to be tomorrow morning, I'll be back.
4 comments:
ACK!
Do you at least have a kitchen sink?
nope, the metallic grey granite sink we ordered is on backorder and the next size up is too big. rrrrrrrrr.
that must suck, especially since Brian is full of shit.
(here comes the inside joke)
FULL OF SHIT! FULL OF SHIT SHOULD QUIT!
Aw, Jebus.
Are you wearing your Hammer pants while you sing that, Andrew?
(I really wanna call you A-Dub, but I fear that may be wrong somehow...)
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