i love granola bars, just so much

 

i do.

and I love them so much, I’m eating one now. making love to it with my tongue.

You care?

yes, because I said so.

and i’m stone cold.

or whatever.

so, i’m going to see the house. i am picking up the guy from work and stuff and so we’ll go over there and look and then i’ll drop him off at where his car is and zip home. I will probably make good time too!

 

It will be good to know just how much I have to downsize and I want to iron out how bills will be done (cuz if he’s paying for utilities, i’ll be SO JAZZED). I am also going to tell him I’ll be able to give him my security deposit in mid february after i get my income tax returns, which will be spiffy fantastic for him I think. I need to remember to get the address from him so I can look into the school Jon will be going to and start getting that in order.

 

damn granola bars are so good.

 

I’ve been working a lot today. I have a four day weekend! wooo!!!

 

I wish I was having some sex.

It could happen.

Or not.

*calculates*

maybe saturday.

ha ha oh super hottiiiie.

whatever.

that was probably the last time I’ll see him simply because i’m moving.

so an hour and a half to go.

i guess i’ll be productive.

tomorrow is the big reckoning with the car loan people.

I hate cars.