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lunabee34And the previous owner isn't completely out of it yet (technically he has until tomorrow at 5 to vacate), but I kinda strong armed him into letting us in already (and he was totally fine with it), and we spent from about 7:30 this morning until 5:30 working in the house and didn't even get to paint anything yet.
*cries*
It is such a good house. It's going to be so beautiful when we're done. I WANT IT TO BE DONE FASTER BY SOMEONE ELSE WHILE I DRINK A MIMOSA AND SUPERVISE!
Our fridge was delivered this morning, and the water dispenser leaks, so they get to come out tomorrow and fix it or give me a new damn fridge. Which the manager on duty confirmed without the damn. So more fridgery tomorrow!
Y'all, beer me some strength. Josh and I are getting along fabulously, like nary a disagreement. He grilled me this aged beef steak for dinner tonight that made the baby Jesus weep. But tomorrow is another day! In which we might really get on each other's nerves. I hope we continue to get along, that we work like lightning, and that we can get everything that needs to be painted done before the children come back from my parents' next week.
So much good stuff is happening. It's like a dream. Josh and I both got raises (teeny ones, but raises!)! I got some money back on the insurance on both cars since we added a home insurance line. Josh had jury duty Monday that got cancelled. Ecore labelled me a high performing professor based on my performance last semester + student reviews (and they go into your class and check off a rubric of shit that you have to do). My Tony & Nebula story is getting so much positive attention; I had forgotten how freaking awesome it is to get feedback on fic. It is so freaking awesome. We are winning at life right now, my friends. I am so happy. Take that, fridge. You will not get me down. My hamstrings are getting me down and also my forearms, but you I will defeat!
/verbal diarrhea
*cries*
It is such a good house. It's going to be so beautiful when we're done. I WANT IT TO BE DONE FASTER BY SOMEONE ELSE WHILE I DRINK A MIMOSA AND SUPERVISE!
Our fridge was delivered this morning, and the water dispenser leaks, so they get to come out tomorrow and fix it or give me a new damn fridge. Which the manager on duty confirmed without the damn. So more fridgery tomorrow!
Y'all, beer me some strength. Josh and I are getting along fabulously, like nary a disagreement. He grilled me this aged beef steak for dinner tonight that made the baby Jesus weep. But tomorrow is another day! In which we might really get on each other's nerves. I hope we continue to get along, that we work like lightning, and that we can get everything that needs to be painted done before the children come back from my parents' next week.
So much good stuff is happening. It's like a dream. Josh and I both got raises (teeny ones, but raises!)! I got some money back on the insurance on both cars since we added a home insurance line. Josh had jury duty Monday that got cancelled. Ecore labelled me a high performing professor based on my performance last semester + student reviews (and they go into your class and check off a rubric of shit that you have to do). My Tony & Nebula story is getting so much positive attention; I had forgotten how freaking awesome it is to get feedback on fic. It is so freaking awesome. We are winning at life right now, my friends. I am so happy. Take that, fridge. You will not get me down. My hamstrings are getting me down and also my forearms, but you I will defeat!
/verbal diarrhea
