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Haven't been posting much.... Not a lot to say... which seems odd, since so much has changed.

The new place is great and I am starting to settle in. After only two years living alone, I am afraid to find that my roomating skills are really rusty. It will take time to adjust.

But I am sure I will adjust faster than Her Royal Highness, The Pirate Tranny Kitty Goddess Afsoun: Bane Of Arachnid Kind And Harbinger Of Podiatric Doom and Helen: The Kitty That Launched A Thousand Ships will. Although there is mostly just a lot of snooty-like ignoring going on, there is also the occasional growling and hissing. So far no major fights though. Knock wood.

The new term started Monday, and so far, I don't have nearly enough hours. I was told there were more coming, but I heard nothing today, so it looks like it is going to be yet another lean few months. You would think I would be used to it by now. Frankly, I am beginning to feel beaten down by it. Maybe that's the point... Things won't turn around until I completely learn how to be poor.

[livejournal.com profile] whereispaco is gone.... I took him to the airport at some ungodly hour of the morning this morning so he could fly to Barcelona for the week. He'll be back for a few mere hours in like ten days, but Portland already seems an emptier and more dull place without my grrl.

I am about to go through yet another transformation, I can feel it. One more reason the nickname "Bug" is so apt... like an insect, metamorphosis is part of my life cycle. I wonder what's next?

Stay tuned and pass the tissues.
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The move has been.. Well.. Hell... But I am mostly in my new digs. For those of you who did NOT know, I am taking over [livejournal.com profile] whereispaco's lease as he is moving back to Maine.

*sob*

So... Her Royal Highness, The Pirate Tranny Kitty Goddess Afsoun: Bane Of Arachnid Kind And Harninger Of Podiatric Doom and I are in our new room, where we slept last night. With the door closed. We have not yet introduced Her to Her new roomate, Helen, The Kitty That Launched A Thousand Ships. Well.. Not officially, anyway. Last night around 2 am, Helen scratched incessantly at my closed door. I opened it to shoo ask her to kindly let me sleep, and they spied one another. They both froze. There was no growling, no hissing, no noise at all... I stood there, between them, and let them stare for a bit, then closed the door.

Helen has not asked to be let in my room since.

I am wiped out today, and was not able to do any more moving. Which is ok, since I got 90% of it done yesterday with the help of the new roomate, [livejournal.com profile] fuzzyjay.

So today, I went over did a little bit of packing, brought ovcer one load of things, then called the landlord and told him I would not be able to finish today. (He and his brother own my building, and thier mom had MS. They get it.)

I could have pushed it and probably finnished today, but I needed to save some Spoons for tonight's farewell performance (V 2.0) of [livejournal.com profile] whereispaco at the Eagle PDX. I have had the privledge of listening to him practice, downstairs, in the Room Where Musical Bliss Is Made all day. All I have to say is, if you live within 100 miles of downtown PDX, you don't wanna miss this.

Two of the best mash ups I have EVER heard will be played tonight.

Freaking fierce.

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