So Friday was the first official day that Courtney lived here. It was really nice to have her be the last thing I saw before going to sleep and then the first thing I saw the next morning. I can definetly get used to that.
What_You_Waiting_For_mpgSaturday was the first time that we spent all day together. When I say all day, I don't mean 10 hours or so; from when we woke up to when we went to bed, we were pretty much with each other the entire time. We were originally going to move her furniture Saturday, but there was still stuff in her room and her parents (all of a sudden) made the request that we move stuff before 6. Since they made that decision at 5, that sort of screwed us up, so we made plans to move it all Monday (today) instead. The rest of the evening was spent loading up my car with stuff to take to storage.
Courtney had to work Sunday, but before she had to leave we went shopping. The weather sucked and as a result, I was more tired after getting all the food than I was when I woke up. After Courtney left, I sort of just lounged around, cleaning out the fridge (which I did before loading in our new food) and such. I ended up taking one last load of stuff to storage much later in the day when the weather didn't drain the energy right out of you.
This morning, we got up and headed out to her parent's place, where we (she and I and her parents) loaded up both her dad's truck and my station wagon with her furniture and boxes she hadn't brought with her Friday. After we unloaded it, they took us out to lunch (free food = good), and then we came back here and she set up her room while I cleaned up mine so I could give her my spare desk (which was in use at the time...). After she went to work, I cleaned up a little bit more (uh, stress "little"...), and set up her computer. Let me go on record as being glad I own a Mac; setting up her computer was obnoxious, due primarily to the big honkin' monitor that came with it. Having to run the mouse all the way to the CPU was also rather silly, too.
Also, at various points this weekend, I've been working on the Lair update. Specifically, I've been working on updating the sidebar so that it is a bit better organized (I also re-coded it to ditch the rollover effect it currently has, and to make it a bit easier to manage when I make a major site update later this year). I also mucked with the code for the front page; unless you are extremely attentive, you won't notice much of a change. So far, I've got 20 jokes done, and from the looks of my inbox, I might have several rants and reviews to add as well. Excellent!
Courtney's first day of living here is, officially, today. Actually, she'll be here in just a few minutes... her first time "home."
We're absolutely giddy with joy. :)
Not much going on right now for me to share with you all... I've been working to clean out the spare bedroom so that Courtney can move her stuff in this weekend. I can't get a hold of Sarah for her to get her shit out of there, and it's really beginning to piss me off; I've got several boxes that I'd like to not put in permanent storage, but don't have room around here for, so I would ideally toss them in the closet to get them out of the way while I moved everything else. However, Sarah's junk is in the closet, and as a result, my stuff is off to the side. Grr.
Oh, and I just cleared out 10 or so spam comments on my blog. What fun. For those who have blogs, I suggest IP banning 151.37.*.* and 151.38.*.*.
Yeah, so updating this on a daily basis is hard. I either almost forget, or I have very little to say... as a result, I'm gonna switch over to a Monday-Wednesday-Friday schedule, with random updates every once and a while if something momentous actually happens.
So, Courtney is going to be moving in (officially) Friday the 28th, since that's when she gets her first paycheck and, after that, she'll be able to help out with bills and food and whatnot. However, the first thing that needs to happen is that I get all of my crap out of the spare bedroom in my apartment, which will become her room. But before I can get all of my crap out of there, Sarah, my old roommate, needs to get all of her crap out of there, too.