Make that a four day weekend.

Home from work already. There is literally almost nothing going on today. One route has only two deliveries, and one of the busiest, Local 2, has four, and he's not too sure about the last one being at work today. There was nothing on my route at all. So I swept up a little. There was supposed to be a pile of crap going over to 7th St., but it became clear that it was nowhere near ready or even organized. So, After about 45 minutes on the clock, I was told to enjoy my weekend.

I was expecting a quiet day, since many of the union guys have the day off, but this sort of exceeded my expectations.

Writer's Block: The tenth time's the charm

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The Rocky Horror Picture Show. Over 700 times in the theater, and while I've gotten away from it, I'll never grow tired of it.

A public post on the current situation.

Two nights ago Kirsten and I were served with a 90 day notice to get out of our apartment. No reason was given. We strongly suspect that it's the clutter, which, ironically, we've been working on reducing. But for whatever reason, we need to be out by September 30th.

To achieve this, we are going to be divesting ourselves of most of our stuff. murphymom may be able to give us a room for a few months. If not, I have no idea what we're going to do. We simply do not have the money right now to move. Hell, we can barely keep up with the bills!

Anybody got $3,000 they can spare? I'm not kidding. Three grand covers first and last in a new (cheaper) place. It also covers a few expenses along the way.

Right now, we're looking at liquidating some CDs Kirsten bought with her inheritance money. That would get us close.

We may be calling on locals for help... or to help us LARP Rome v. Visigoths. Seriously, we're going to be giving away a lot of our furniture.

This year is fired.