Moved

Yeah, so I moved. It's done. I'm sore as shit and riding my bike back and forth from work twice a day doesn't help. Whatever though, cuz this place is way better than that other dump. No noisy kids getting arrested at 1am, lotta friendly pet people to help me out, space for the dog to get her chew on, and I actually have my own room again. So far the downsides are: no pantry, no doorbell, no bbq's allowed, and for some reason things really like to flood outside in the grass, which wouldn't matter if it weren't for the fact that the dog likes to piss and shit there. I guess they're fixing that though, which is casually explained by the giant pile of dirt still in my parking spot.

In other news, I'd just like to reinforce that Alice in Chains is a great damn band. Jerry Cantrell is an amazing song writer and Layne Staley was a hell of a singer.

Oh... and yeah... it came up today. Paul. Funny shit.