So we got a new apartment...

Provided Kent passes the criminal screening. :) YAY!!

I do not feel like getting ready for work this morning. Blah! I'm going to work with dirty hair.

Bummer....

So, I found out yesterday that our landlord is going up on our rent. Our new rent is now $750 per month for a 625 sf apartment. The problem is we don't really have much of an option besides signing the new lease, which happens to be a 1 year lease. The one year lease is an issue too. Since Kent graduates in May, we really have no idea where we're going to be living beyond May. I don't want to have to pay for months we won't be living here.

There are cheaper apartments available in areas where I would never open the door once night fell and there are apartments available in safer areas that we could pay $1500 per month. $750 is not bad for an apartment here. It's just that is so small. I mean, if I gain 5lbs we're not going to fit anymore. I'd rather have more for the money, or less for less money even. I just want to feel like its a good value. Anyway, I searched the internet for hours last night and did not find anything that met our needs. So, looks like we'll be signing a new lease. I'll just have to get over it.

In other news...
I'm caught up on laundry! YAY!!! By caught up I mean I only have one basket of dirty clothes left.

And...

Coca absolutely loves her new dogfood. Royal Canin makes a food created especially for Chihuahuas. They must've done something right.

Oh well, that's all for now. Boring post, I know. I'll try better next time.

It's not Dandruff!!!

My forehead burned on vacation. Now it is peeling. I have bangs, in case you don't remember.

...by the way, for those of you who don't know me they're not 80's big bangs they're awesome ROCK STAR bangs! Okay they're not necessarily awesome or rock star, but they're at least two clicks up from lame. Anyway, back to the subject at hand, my peeling head...

The flakes of skin come off my forehead during the day and make their way to the front of my bangs. So, it looks like I have some sick dandruff flakes in my bangs...like 1/4" dandruff flakes. If you see me, just so you know, IT'S NOT DANDRUFF!! Take away my T-gel and I'll show you some dandruff. You'll know it when you see it. It looks more like salt rather than oatmeal flakes.

Sometimes I wonder why I was never homecoming queen...

Gleeking

I'm back!

I have discovered that I can "gleek." Yes, I'm 27 years old. No, I should not be spitting in public. Now, on to the details...

After years of trying (15 years to be exact) I have finally mastered the art of gleeking. However, I can only do it after I yawn. I know, weird, right? After I yawn I can gleek 3 or 4 times in a row!!! I have a spray of saliva dots all over my purse, shirt and anything else around me. My sister said it looks like a snake shooting out venom. Snakey! I love it.

That's not the funny part...

Kent could not gleek either. That is until Friday August 4th at about 7 PM. We were standing in line at the notary shoppe and we started talking about gleeking. Kent, who has not been able to gleek ever before, decided to demonstrate how he can not gleek. He looked right at me and proceded to show me how he can't gleek by shooting saliva right in my face. We were both shocked. I was embarassed and soon after that completely amused. How funny that must have looked to the man standing there in his gangsta duds about 2 feet behind us. I know if I had been that man I would have laughed my guts out.

That was a good time.