Today's score:

[rhyll]

* Several sleepy morning hugs,
* One postcard from St. Petersburg,
* One signed copy of Smoke and Mirrors,
* Four forms to fill out,
* One cooperative estate agent,
* One cup of hot, sweet tea,
* One "chat" scheduled with Jie,
* Zero replies to the urgent queries I sent weeks ago about my paper,
* One case of malaise, for no good reason at all.

Also: despite my strong suspicion that a visit to Ikea will solve all of my problems, I shall once again check - do any of you have spare shelves/thingummies on which to hang clothes that you're willing to sell me? Op-shopping would probably be the best way to handle this, but I'm trying to think of when I'll next have time and failing horribly. I'm looking for things that aren't too big and scary, preferably things without doors. Also, if you have some pickled herring sitting around I could help you with that, too.

Comments

[alexmoon.livejournal.com]

Okay, I shall postpone buying things.

Real estate agent: said she would give Kale's number to the locksmith to call and sort out padlock issues. Cooperative, but of course there's a chance that two weeks from now we still won't have got a call...

[boofuls.livejournal.com]

Oh. That's a bit less excellent than I had thought.

Nevertheless, WAHEYYYY! HOUSE!