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A 50-50 Weekend
Oct. 20th, 2008 06:34 amYeah.
The landlady changed her mind. We do not have a place to rent after all.
I'm pretty pissed off about it. This is the second landlord to nodnod and say everything was peachy and then do a 180 and say nono, no can do.
Go fucking die in a hole somewhere.
So. We're back to Square One.
* * *
On the other hand, Disneyland was lovely and we had a grand time, barring the fact that the food has gone totally downhill. Ate at one of the cafes in New Orleans Square and it was literally not fit for a dog. Complaint letter is going to Corporate accordingly. For the price I paid, the food better be edible.
Oh, and the Mouse is now officially too heavy to carry when she passes out after having stared at the fireworks in wonder.
We made it to the car, but oof.
* * *
What else?
Gods. Too much and too little.
I'd laugh or I'd cry, but I don't think either is going to make me feel any better.
The landlady changed her mind. We do not have a place to rent after all.
I'm pretty pissed off about it. This is the second landlord to nodnod and say everything was peachy and then do a 180 and say nono, no can do.
Go fucking die in a hole somewhere.
So. We're back to Square One.
* * *
On the other hand, Disneyland was lovely and we had a grand time, barring the fact that the food has gone totally downhill. Ate at one of the cafes in New Orleans Square and it was literally not fit for a dog. Complaint letter is going to Corporate accordingly. For the price I paid, the food better be edible.
Oh, and the Mouse is now officially too heavy to carry when she passes out after having stared at the fireworks in wonder.
We made it to the car, but oof.
* * *
What else?
Gods. Too much and too little.
I'd laugh or I'd cry, but I don't think either is going to make me feel any better.
