Renovations and Rambalings
When I first moved into my apartment, I talked and talked about all the things I was going to do. I’ve finally committed the three of them. The tent is set up in the spare room, the bottle collection is well on it’s way, and I’m in the process of building a bar in my living room. It’s going to be Legendary.
I finally decided to build the bar Thursday at the coaxing of my friend Steve, so Saturday we bought the wood, bought the screws, bought some nails, and worked for about twenty minutes until the power drill battery died and I realized that the charger was back at my parents house. Building will recommence when the charger is retrieved or a new drill can be found.
Tomarrow is going to be a “God Damn It All” day, I can just feel it. I wish for just once I didn’t have any responsibilities or work to do and could just go out and do something and maybe meet new people or go to parties. I’ve already decided to stop being the good guy that I was because it was getting me nowhere fast, but the new me has yet to fly as my wings have been clipped by the exhaustive amount of work I have to do.
I also appear to have some sort of cold that I can’t get rid of, my nose has been stopped up for a week now and it won’t unclog. When it rains it pours. It’s going to be a hard days night.
