Been running around a lot lately, trying to buy all sorts of furniture to make it possible to live on my own. Almost there I think.

Random thoughts of the last little bit:

I'm going to vote in 2008 for the person who is willing to tell it like it is, name names and who cares about playing nicey nice with all the stupid people. Topping the list are Hillary Clinton and What's-his-Obama-dude.

And has anyone else noticed the gas prices creeping back up without anyone screaming about it? I think the gas companies realized that we weren't going to take it and lowered the prices until we shut up, then it's back to business as usual.

I'm been half awake while I'm dreaming. I dream that I laying there thinking, or something, or it's part of my dream to return to my bed. It's weird, and it makes it hard to get a full night's sleep.

Furniture and household implements just come out of the woodwork when you ask for them! My entire kitchen is stocked with hand-me-downs from the randomest people. I have more pots and pans than I could ever need from my grandfather's regular Monday breakfast waitress. Tomorrow we are going to check out a bunch of furniture the local diner owner has in storage. And I got the collest little vanity from my great-aunt. Not to mention the people who you would expect to give me things. The one person who hasn't given me anything? The father. How weird is that? He did drive some of my old stuff to me that he had been keeping in storage, but that benefits him too, because it's not hanging around taking up space. I'm trying to make him buy me a couch, because with all the other stuff, I will otherwise be sitting on the floor for a while.