Poop On A Stick

Since it's 25 til 2 in the AM, and I can't fall asleep, I figured I'd blog a bit. Not much has been going on. I've had a couple job interviews, but haven't received any offers of employment. I have another interview Friday, but I'm not getting my hopes up too high. It'd be perfect, though, since I'd work across the street from Morgan.

I've put the 4th Gen away for the winter, which means I'm driving TruckBird. He's started stalling when I stop at a red light. Morgan thinks it's the idle-air controller, which makes sense. It doesn't start until the car is fully warmed up (about 15-20 minutes) and it only happens when I'm at a red light. The car runs fine the rest of the time. I've replaced the plugs, wires, cap, rotor and oxygen sensor. I'll replace the controller thing and hope it fixes the problem.

Target becomes my bitch more and more every day. Years ago I collected Nick and Nora stuff. Then it became impossible to find around here, so I gave up. Wouldn't you know, Target now carries Nick and Nora. Woo! I want these sheets and this PJ set. I already have these sheets (they were only $15 when I purchased them,) but only because this set wasn't available at my local Target. Maybe I'll get $500 in Target gift certificates for Christmas. HA, I'm dreaming and not even asleep.

I have 5 baskets of laundry to wash. Perhaps I should go tomorrow during the day when everyone's at work. That way I can use all of the dryers and cut my dry time in half. I really hate going to the laundromat, but if I tried doing all this laundry at my Mom's house, it would take me forever. So, the laundromat it is.

I should make a grocery list.

There's a creepy guy at our apartment building. He skulks about and is the epitome of creepy old man. I steer clear of him on the rare occasions I actually see him.

I should pack up all of our summer clothes to make room for our winter stuff. I need to go through the closets (all 3 we have) and figure out what we can store in the garage. We have no room in this apartment and I'm ready to tear out my hair. Why did I think it was a good idea to move into a studio apartment?

It's almost Thanksgiving. That blows me away.

Guess I'll watch TV.