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Back in business!

So I've been away. I wish it was on vacation! First I spent two weeks in a kitchen on a camp in the middle of nowhere and when I came back I found my apartment in a mess and without a bathroom. They're changing pipes in my entire building, but not all at once just one or two apartments a year. I guess it was just our turn... The good news is we have a toilet, the bad news is there's dust everywhere after the drilling and wrecking. Conclusion: I'm staying with my parents.

Now it isn't all bad staying with the folks. They pay for food, I won't have to book my laundry-time one week in advance and I get to see my friend Elise a lot more since she's dating my brother (who's also staying at my parents, but that's his story). It's just, they have these cats, two really cute, palyful, black cats who I am really, really allergic to. So basiclly I'm walking around being grateful for food and roof over my head while I can't at all breathe through my nose. And oh, I still have to pay rent for my apartment.

I know, I shouldn't complain. I'm lucky to have parents I can live with when theres nowhere else to go and I really do love my parents. They just drive me crazy sometimes. And it's in my nature to complain, it doesn't mean I'm not really grateful for everything I have.

Okay, so now I feel like I'm starting to repeat things. Maybe it's just time to quit. Yeah, I think it is.