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I have a place to stay for the summer! It's good through August 31, so that gives me time to find a place for longer term. I'll make my brother start looking for things.
I think, though this is just sort of a basic plan, that I'll drop off my work suitcase there the friday in the morning before I catch the plane to Wiscon, so that when I come back on Monday, I can go there, and have stuff for work and all (assuming of course that I'll have work). This will result in some finessing of details being worked out, and I may need to leave stuff at Dena's until the following weekend (I'll hide it in the hallway!), but I'll be out of the house, and that's what counts, right? :)
I need my dad to come back from his camping trip so I can borrow a big chunk of money from him (or some portion of the ideal big chunk at least) because my finances are a bit...cramped right now, and I realised I hadn't included all the expenses I need to into the money that's in the bank, which would put me pretty soundly in the red (I get so jealous of the English Novels with overdrafts, cause I could really use one of them right now). But Eli's out of college, so my dad will have fewer bills, right? And if I need to, I'll borrow some from my mom, but she needs to be paid off faster than my dad, and I also have money elsewhere, but it's hard to get to in a hurry, so I may still need to borrow from my mom in the mean time.
Oh, and there's wiscon, which is mostly paid for, except for the room (assuming I get one) and any eating I may do there.
And paying rent to Dena.
And some bills that aren't due just yet, but will be soon.
*fret*
In other news, I had M'ris dreams last night. And I haven't a *clue* why. I mean, Mris is very nice and all, but it's not like I even know her face-to-face yet, or was thinking about her, or was reading things that reminded me of her, or really anything. And yet, lots of little dreamlets about her, or at least about who my brain told me was her, last night. (and I was woken up by Dena nearly coughing herself to death at one point--I was getting a little worried there.) And really, I don't remember anything concrete about the dreams--just lots of things about food, and huge numbers of family members (for the flexible definition of family, of course), and scandanavian stuff. Very odd. I don't suppose anyone had my dreams last night?
I think, though this is just sort of a basic plan, that I'll drop off my work suitcase there the friday in the morning before I catch the plane to Wiscon, so that when I come back on Monday, I can go there, and have stuff for work and all (assuming of course that I'll have work). This will result in some finessing of details being worked out, and I may need to leave stuff at Dena's until the following weekend (I'll hide it in the hallway!), but I'll be out of the house, and that's what counts, right? :)
I need my dad to come back from his camping trip so I can borrow a big chunk of money from him (or some portion of the ideal big chunk at least) because my finances are a bit...cramped right now, and I realised I hadn't included all the expenses I need to into the money that's in the bank, which would put me pretty soundly in the red (I get so jealous of the English Novels with overdrafts, cause I could really use one of them right now). But Eli's out of college, so my dad will have fewer bills, right? And if I need to, I'll borrow some from my mom, but she needs to be paid off faster than my dad, and I also have money elsewhere, but it's hard to get to in a hurry, so I may still need to borrow from my mom in the mean time.
Oh, and there's wiscon, which is mostly paid for, except for the room (assuming I get one) and any eating I may do there.
And paying rent to Dena.
And some bills that aren't due just yet, but will be soon.
*fret*
In other news, I had M'ris dreams last night. And I haven't a *clue* why. I mean, Mris is very nice and all, but it's not like I even know her face-to-face yet, or was thinking about her, or was reading things that reminded me of her, or really anything. And yet, lots of little dreamlets about her, or at least about who my brain told me was her, last night. (and I was woken up by Dena nearly coughing herself to death at one point--I was getting a little worried there.) And really, I don't remember anything concrete about the dreams--just lots of things about food, and huge numbers of family members (for the flexible definition of family, of course), and scandanavian stuff. Very odd. I don't suppose anyone had my dreams last night?
