Mornin'. Or... rather... good evening for us. She's just off work and now in the sorry. My sorry ass jumped off a tug and ended up hitting all fours. Fucking pain pain pain. I came home and hit the bed until time to pick her up.
We... well, she has been apartment searching. I've been working. I put in my two weeks at Colton's. I didn't want to. But I knew that would make me get off my ass and find a new day job soon. Anyway... back to the apartment. She found this studio she like. Beautiful kitchen. Nice size storage/closet area... But. Studio. I'm just not in love... not really even in the area of like... with a studio apartment. There's no where to go to have personal chill out time. And guests are sitting in your sleeping area. No.... Just... no.
Mom and Dad are quite a bit more civil now. My mother actually told me a lesbian joke today! You know the one. "What's a lesbian bring with her on the second date? ... A U-Haul." Hahahaha....... very fuckin' funny. Dad is... well, Dad. I'm supposed to be doing dinner with them on Saturday night. And The Little Bastard, Logan, has some monolog thing at church Sunday evening... I'll most likely be attending that, too.
I've moved out a lot of my stuff. Most of it I don't need until Kelly and I find our own place. And I know we won't be moving out of here until around September. Oh! And Mom says I'll own my car at the end of December assuming I make all my car payments on time. Yay!!!!
Hmmm....? More later. I think my "wife" is out of the shower. Time to go have hot sex with a hot chick. Mmmmm.....