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Hey! So, I've been slogging. Have you noticed? Yeah, I have too. I've been working on a post to share some news. Not crazy-exiting news like Purl. I didn't write a book, or something exciting like that--but still, you'll have to wait.
Instead! My apartment! Was flooded! I don't currently have a psychotic landlord (meet: "I want to sell the house! I'm broke! Move out within two weeks!" or "human excrement in the crawlspace"). The upstairs neighbor (Drunk Girl) sprung a leak in her hot water heater--which was replaced within an hour of the problem being diagnosed. However, my apartment, which is downstairs from the leak, is currently filled with fans placed by the disaster recovery team hired to deal with the situation (decrease in month's rent not yet discussed). It is much to loud (and moist) to be currently INSIDE the apartment, so having spent the evening at a local drinking establishment, I am now perching on the stoop praising the gods of internet wireless (and, you know, my foresight). Also, I am glad of the renter's insurance (even though I'm not sure yet if anything needs to be claimed).
Even with this little "Can Insomiac Amy Sleep To The Sound Of Industrial Fans" interlude, life here is great. I am at the top of my universe. I lack for nothing, and the Grand Scheme is only getting better. Lace knitting has succumbed to my will, and that is, for reals, a metaphor.
*sorry for all the parethetical references and the commas. i might have had some beers (fan avoidance) this evening.
