And my heater has to warm up to turn on. How dumb is that!
No new residents in my room so far though. Haven~t checked the loft yet. Too cold.
I have to go get groceries now. Bring on the falling apart tennis shoes! (no more not yet broken in dr martins today.....pain) I look rediculous. Cammo pants. Tennis shoes. Tshirt with giant music notes covered by gray sweatshirt covered in news print.
Oh. Heater turned on finally.
I~m not picking up my bass again today. Oh but TSA cut the duct tape and didn~t replace it. They lied to me this morning. I even asked before I taped it. Grr.
My hands don~t want to move any more. I have to get them to carry home my groceries yet so I think I~m gonna be nice to them.