|Moderate levels of productivity
||[Apr. 8th, 2006|01:54 pm]
So last night I didn't get crafting done 'cause danceboy tricked me into having a date with him. That fool! He tricked me into letting him buy me dinner and snuggles with movie-watching.
Today I went to look at an apartment for pyrite. The realitor, like many, was a complete tool. Actually, I don't even think he was a realitor, he worked for the management company. And apparently the price of the apartment for July (yes, it is a little early to be looking for her, but it's so less aweful than waiting around for my apartment application to get approved, and she's eaiser to look for than myself, so much easier...) was not what it was listed at on the craigslist add. I went back to the add and technically it didn't list a price for that specific unit, so I am NOT reporting it to craig, but one of these day's I'm going to go totally bugger on a realitor and it's not going to be pretty.
I've gotten some crafting done today. I have cut about a thousand 3.5" squares of various batiks. I bought 9 yards of the stuff (in quarter-yard incraments a few weeks ago, and am finally carrying out my nofarious plan. Muahaha!
Speaking of nofariousness, some plotting I did a little while ago got put on hold, but I think it shall be executed on Monday. I just need to get off my ass about it...
And a last note of productivity: The last week of April expect to be recruited for help with packing. Probably not moving, but I will not make promises I cannot keep. The first two weeks of May expect to be recruited for un-packing, or general hanging out at the new not-unpacked place while Kris crafts like a mad woman. You have been warned.