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Dec. 29th, 2009 05:49 pm'Week between entries is unusual for me, but I didn't have the urge to break up the holiday because, frankly, I think I needed a break from the interwebz. I spent a fantastic week at home with my family, I got to see ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
luuser and her family (she's working on the final season of Lost but, despite the depths of our friendship, she was contractually unable to spill the beans on anything that's going to happen), slept in (a lot), finished one book (fabulous!) and started another. I was blessed with a plethora of Christmas gifts, including a new pair of contacts (yay! The gift of sight!), a TARDIS-shaped USB hub, a red [H]ouse mug, and money to pay the rent-and-a-half that's coming due at the beginning of the month.
Todd and I brought back a lot of boxes and we're going to start packing up the place tomorrow. We're not too deeply embedded here, but moving is always a chore, so I'm trying to keep positive. We sign for the new apartment on New Year's Eve. My parents are coming up on the 2nd to help us move. We're pretty sure we're going to like the place. I say "pretty sure" because, due to certain extenuating circumstances, we haven't actually seen the apartment yet. All I know is that it's 10-25 square feet smaller than this place, it's on the second floor, and that we're getting a student discount on the rent. The place is also pet friendly, and Todd and I have been kicking around the idea of getting a dog. We were both raised in "dog" households, and it's been a real heart pain not to have one to look after. We want to make sure that one (or both) of us is going to be around enough to give the dog the care it deserves. Right now we're attenuating schedules (and funds) to see if it'll work out. I told Todd that we would have to be absolutely positively sure before we went to the shelter to "look" -- because it's never just "looking" when puppies are concerned.
Sherlock Holmes tomorrow! I can't wait!
luuser and her family (she's working on the final season of Lost but, despite the depths of our friendship, she was contractually unable to spill the beans on anything that's going to happen), slept in (a lot), finished one book (fabulous!) and started another. I was blessed with a plethora of Christmas gifts, including a new pair of contacts (yay! The gift of sight!), a TARDIS-shaped USB hub, a red [H]ouse mug, and money to pay the rent-and-a-half that's coming due at the beginning of the month.Todd and I brought back a lot of boxes and we're going to start packing up the place tomorrow. We're not too deeply embedded here, but moving is always a chore, so I'm trying to keep positive. We sign for the new apartment on New Year's Eve. My parents are coming up on the 2nd to help us move. We're pretty sure we're going to like the place. I say "pretty sure" because, due to certain extenuating circumstances, we haven't actually seen the apartment yet. All I know is that it's 10-25 square feet smaller than this place, it's on the second floor, and that we're getting a student discount on the rent. The place is also pet friendly, and Todd and I have been kicking around the idea of getting a dog. We were both raised in "dog" households, and it's been a real heart pain not to have one to look after. We want to make sure that one (or both) of us is going to be around enough to give the dog the care it deserves. Right now we're attenuating schedules (and funds) to see if it'll work out. I told Todd that we would have to be absolutely positively sure before we went to the shelter to "look" -- because it's never just "looking" when puppies are concerned.
Sherlock Holmes tomorrow! I can't wait!
