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Cha-cha-cha changes....
Mar. 31st, 2007 05:52 pm...
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]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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 toshoo 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,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) ofwhereispaco 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.
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
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
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,
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
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.
