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Yay. We got an apartment today. It is higher priced than others in the area, but it is nicer, safer, and has better amenities. We are happy and are signing the lease tomorrow. Unfortunately, we can't get electricity until at least Wednesday and gas until July 14. So, we can't use our oven or stove for awhile. It's OK. Once it gets electricity we can use the microwave and crockpot.
Don't forget, you can buy an indoor counter-top electric grill too! And if your complex has a barbeque pit, you can have cookouts!
So it's 6am and I am still awake.
I don't think I am going to bed until I can't stay awake any longer because I know I will have some pretty terrible nightmares.
When I was over at that lady's house I saw this movie called Frozen.
Below is what happens that is so disturbing.
Spoiler
3 friends get trapped on a ski lift at close, they paid off the lift guy and he switches places with another dude and there is a huge mix up and they are forgotten, one guy jumps off and breaks both his legs and cannot move, he proceeds to get eaten by a pack of wolves while his girlfriend and best friend sit on the chairlift above screaming and crying, the second guy gets down safely and tries to ski down, the girl finally gets down safely and slightly hurts her leg and crawls past the wolves eating the other dude. The wolves miraculous leave her alone and she gets to help. The wolves eating the dude and how utterly disturbing that whole scene was and how it shows the wolves attacking him..that's what disturbed me.
I swear I am scarred for life. I tried watching it again to see if maybe watching it a second time got me over it but nope....I am even more freaked out. My own dog scares me right now, I've had nightmares related to wolves and zombies for the past week (I don't know how the zombies fit in) and I can barely even go outside at night, I get all jumpy and sprint to my car.
It is truly disturbing.
I may just sleep with the light on...
Last movie to freak me out this bad was I Am Legend but even then....it wasn't as bad as this.
Don't forget, you can buy an indoor counter-top electric grill too! And if your complex has a barbeque pit, you can have cookouts!
I think it does have some grills outside. Any of that would have to be done for a late dinner, though, since we are now into the above 100 temps for we'll have for a few months.
I think it does have some grills outside. Any of that would have to be done for a late dinner, though, since we are now into the above 100 temps for we'll have for a few months.
Been cleaning the crack-house all day, and am starting to have a sense-of-humor failure. Why is it that every thing I sort and pick up is not mine....oh, that's right, it's because I put all my stuff where it's supposed to go. DH told the kids to sort a specific area. They said they had done it, but I suspect they didn't by the look on their faces when they discovered the junk had just been delivered to Goodwill. Live and learn.
The humidity is near 90%, and it's making me a tad grouchy.
Psr - congrats! Sounds like a good excuse not to cook.
Coop - that's too funny telling him to get his shenannigans over now.
Good movie. But come back when you're done and I'll tell you the part they got totally wrong.
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Why is it that every thing I sort and pick up is not mine....oh, that's right, it's because I put all my stuff where it's supposed to go. DH told the kids to sort a specific area. They said they had done it, but I suspect they didn't by the look on their faces when they discovered the junk had just been delivered to Goodwill. Live and learn.
