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I don't know. Stuff. Things.

I got a lot accomplished in the office yesterday. I decided since I had the day off to clean out my closet and reorganize it. I threw out empty boxes (after cutting off serial numbers), bought some bins at Target and put away winter clothes, put away stuff that was floating around, went through old posters, and brought some stuff down to the garage. Now I can move my clothes from the other closet to here.

We also went and looked at some townhomes near us. They're brand new and in the development stage. 3 bedroom with a nook, 2 1/2 bath. Three story, single car garage. $280. I just need the fucking down. I am going to go talk to them next week and see if their lenders will do a 100% loan. If not, oh well. B talked about asking her grandparents but they would probably only be able to get us $10. We would probably need closer to $20.

Fuck.

Nothing fucking matters.

I am supposed to teach a class in 2 hours and I have no server. I may have to cancel class. Already losing my fucking saturday and now I get to tell people oops. Fuck this.

Next week I have a two day and five of my students are internal. Whee. Worse people since they expect special treatment.

I better get my server soon.

I am .... I don't know. I am something. Had a bad dream too. Lots of fun. Who is making noise outside at 4:47am? WTF? Go away.

Everyone, go away. Oh wait, they already did. You can have it all. My empire of dirt.