I keep getting spam comments all through my site, no matter how many times I block them or delete them. It sucks.
In other news, the Pie is now officially moved back in with his folks. We did the final cleanup today. Last night I had the foresight to fill the sink, toilet, and bathtub with pine-sol, and it saved me about four hours. Boys are truly disgusting.
I also totally ruined my hand today, throwing some stuff in a dumpster. The first three fingers of my right hand got caught between the heavy object I was pitching and the dumpster edge, and so I'm missing a lot of skin right now. It hurts to type (actually, it hurts to do nothing), but I'll be okay.
Anyway, back to the moving thing. Living with your parents kind of puts a damper on a lot of relationship things. Siblings like to interrupt you when you're trying to have a conversation . . . you know the drill.
So (and here's the big announcement)
We're *maybe* going to move in together (with Greg, because they don't call it Livabetes and we'd rather he not starve to death) in September, based on how successful I am at making money with my new job. I should be full time after June, and be making my full salary (as an aside, I get paid every week here, not every month or every two weeks - how weird is that?) by then as well, so I'll know how much money I can set aside for living purposes. It's just that we'll have been together for 3 years in the fall, and we're of the age where we need to consider whether or not we're going to marry each other.
So we'll experiment with that for a year, and then after that we might go back to school again and so we'll see what happens after that.
And that's my story. I must stop now as I've started bleeding again.
LATER!
Posted by Ally at April 15, 2007 08:59 PM