The soul has greater need of the ideal than the real for it is by the real that we exist, it is by the ideal that we live

Thursday, March 26, 2009

And so it goes...

The bloodbath has apparently begun here in library-land. Yet another person with whom I was aligned is carrying her things to the car as we speak.

It wasn't pretty.

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What is it about apartment living?

What is it that people don't understand when they live in apartments? They seem to think that it's their personal domain..all of them...and that whatever they do we're supposed to tolerate.

I'm a little cranky this morning, my neighbor was banging on the walls at 4:30, quite the feat considering that it's all but impossible to hear your neighbor in our complex, but he managed to get me awake. I was so grateful. Then just as I managed to doze off I was again awakened by another neighbor who runs some kind of construction or painting business out of his apartment, without a business license I might add, which I know since I called the city last summer about it. Anyway, his employees gather in our parking lot and visit while warming up their 3 vans and preparing for the days work. I've spoken with the landlord about this numerous times and he's addressed it with the guy. They at least don't do it under my deck anymore, which I guess is about the best I can hope for. But all this activity ended about 6am, by which time I was up anyway, so I was wide awake for the 7:30 trash pickup.

A word of advice. DO NOT live on the parking lot side of an apartment complex. I'm sooo awaiting this summer when I get an apt on the wooded side of the complex.

But today is more putting out fires, more meetings, and more catching up. Oh there'll be some teaching in there too. I hope. I'm gonna be good and worn out by that time so they're watching a video.

Here's today's morsel...enjoy pervs:



I realize he looks like he knows how good he looks, but seriously, if you looked this good wouldn't you be proud to flaunt it?

Love