Who came up with these words? Friday should be Yayday. Monday should be Moanday. [That sounds dirty.] Wednesday, Humpday. Or Midday if you’re not into the hump. Whatever. I’m just happy tomorrows Saturday. Can you even believe February is almost over? It’s like the most dreaded month of the year because it’s so dreary and it’s already almost over. It’s amazing. What are you doing this weekend?
I really want to go to an Italian restaurant I just found out about called Le Nonne . It’s up in Logan and I have a secret love affair with the city of Logan. Why don’t I just move there? I should. It’s supposed to be amazing food according to my boss man and the owner is Italian so he knows his stuff apparently.
I recently started the TV series Downton Abbey. Have you seen it? I’ve heard people at work rave about it and when we talk about it they always say, “Just wait, it gets better;” like some crazy dragon is gonna pop out and start eating everyone. It’s drama but it’s not out of this world awesome. Maybe it does get better.
We’ve had roofers at our house the past two days fixing it from the big wind storm. We’ve started packing up some stuff in boxes particularly the kitchen necessities since we haven’t used any of wedding gifts because we moved into a house stock-piled with everything anyone would ever need.
I keep thinking about this new apartment we’re probably moving into. Probably because we haven’t sign the lease but they’re holding it for us. It’s just expensive. More expensive than I’ve ever paid and I guess it’s because we’re paying for two of us instead of having a roommate to split it with. It seems like a lot and then they stack on utilities, renters insurance, internet and cable. Uh! curse the technology world that we live in with it’s cable bills and internet access. Ha, I would perish without it. We also have zero furniture except our bed. I looked online a bit for a couch and it seems exasperating. Used or new? Black or brown? Leather or microfiber? It just makes me want to lay down and plank right on the carpet. *sigh. Drama on the home front. I should just stop thinking about it and go make some oatmeal.