In a matter of a few short weeks, I could be homeless. Kitty and I will have a forwarding address at a large storage space somewhere. Apartment hunting is tricky business. I've seen a lot of places that just won't work, and I'm holding out for the one that will. Soon. Soon would be good.

Hmmm. I think I'll try a new font today.

I may not have a place to live, but at least I haven't lost focus on what's important! Impulse buying is a way to soothe the depression after having looked at one more crappy apartment with rent that will force me to tighten my financial belt to the point of suffocation (hey, I work in education). I will have fabulous accessories in my storage space.

I have also discovered that when I'm in need of a little ego boost, the Ballard Taco Del Mar is the place to go. I don't know what it is about that place, but the boys working behind the counter never fail to try a little flirting action, and then I almost always end up in line with a guy or two who attempts to top the compliments/lines coming my way from across the counter. I tell myself it's annoying. I'm checking listings in that neighborhood to see if I can move in next door.

Do you know what I love about Nada Surf? A) I like every song on their past couple of albums. Sure, I love some more than others, but I always like them. And, I have yet to get tired of listening to the CDs. It just doesn't happen. I'm really in to the song From the Rooftop Down right now. B) They will be here for Sasquatch at the end of the month and are playing a free show at the Sonic Boom in Ballard. Yay! Frankly, I think the band should just move to Seattle from wherever they're at now (it surely has to be Lamesville) and play shows in town at least once a week. This is my new brilliant idea.

I think I'm going to stop typing now.