The apocalypse draws near.
Me: You’re on Facebook? Really? Dad: Yep. Me: Did Steve put you up to this? Dad: Yes…. It’s true, friends. The universe as we know it can no longer exist.
Nothing better than waking up in a sweat because your air conditioner spontaneously stopped working in the night. Dammit. You know, and after I went to Brazil, I told myself I could easily live without AC and other luxuries (because I did for three weeks and survived and telling myself that was how I survived) and promised myself I would never take such things for granted again. I was wrong. I...
I just bought a ficus tree for my apartment…and Kirby suddenly has a new arch enemy. Now that the fireplace shovel is gone, I suppose he had to find something new to hate for no apparent reason.