It is currently cold in our apartment. There is no heat. There is no oil in the tank. The oil company said they couldn't do anything about it tonight. It's a bit chilly.
Monster is kinda creeped out by this place. He's been staying in his cage alot, and dashing from dark corner to dark corner. He'll like it once he gets use to it.
We just plugged in the fridge. It's makeing loud noises.
So the boys (thank you bluegargantua and katkt, oh and asciikitty too!) couldn't get Darxus's couch up the front staircase. Now Darxus owns winches. There was much talk of a winches and wenches party, to hoist both of our couches in through the window on the screened-in porch. There will also need to be painting parties, as holes in the walls (I think coused by the previous tennants) are patched badly, and there has been no attempt to paint over. That and the kitchen is an un-godly yellow.
I should probably think about doing homework.