The Goldfish's Logbook

I’m so ready for this shit-tastic week to be over.
Last night I was doing loads of laundry to get all my luggage ready for west Texas. While going about other tasks, I thought, “Man, the dryer has been running for a long time.” Something like three hours, to be exact. I check the clothes, they’re still wet. The dryer’s not putting out any heat, just flopping the wet stuff around ad infinitum. Great. I suppose I may have been a little too rough loading/unloading the dryer from my truck during the move; something delicate must’ve broken. I actually resorted to hanging my wet things in front of the fireplace; it was a ridiculous sight.
So I get to call a repairman when I get back to town. In the meantime I have a whole lot of wet clothes to take with me on my trip.
This morning I got up early to make one last trip to the old house to clean it up before the landlord arrived to check me out of there. When she got there she started bitching non-stop. She wasn’t too happy that I’d already transferred the utilities over to the new place and that I hadn’t cleaned it to hospital standards . I dunno what her problem was, saying I’d done a "horrible thing" by creating such a "disaster". I couldn't tell what she was getting so worked up about. I hadn’t vacuumed because the power was already turned off, so what? Nothing was broken or destroyed or pet stained or nothing. Just a little dusty here and there. I’m sure some of that Polish she was speaking were curse words, but whatever. It was weird, I've never had a grandma chew me out before. I was like, "I can't snap back at her. She's OLD." She threatened that she’d have to charge me; I didn’t really care. I figure with that $800 deposit she got from me, she can pay Consuelo to vacuum and dust a bit. I was just ready to get out of there and be done with the place once and for all.
A quick bit of packing at the new house and I headed out to drop off the rental car. Now when I spoke to the insurance guy about dropping it off on Sunday, he’d said that their location wouldn’t be open on Sunday but I could drop it off at any other Austin location. Okay, cool, nothing to worry about, I figured. But when I stopped by the Enterprise place closest to the office, it was closed on Sunday. I checked the internet and out of the 15 Austin locations, 12 are closed on Sunday. Two locations which were kinda close are open until 3 pm. The current time? 2:54. Crap. The only one that’s open is the airport, way the hell on the other side of town. Great. From this point:
30 minute drive to airport + $50 drop-off fee + 15 gallons of gas @ $4/gallon because I forgot to fill the tank + 30 minute wait for shuttle ride + $25 and 30 minutes for the shuttle ride back to the office
Yeah, let’s just keep throwing money at this snowballing fiasco. I don’t even want to think of what the final price tag for this week will be.
*sigh*
After this week, some time in west Texas will be a welcome respite from all this crap. This has been the most ridiculous move I’ve ever conducted. I’m hopeful that some of these problems will sort themselves out by the time I get back. The new house is actually rather nice; I look forward to getting it set up properly when I return and maybe sinking my teeth into a new cosplay project too.
To sum it up, I’m thankful this week is over.

So I'm back in Dallas after an unexpected weekend in Austin. Probably the best thing to come out of the weekend is that Liz's laptop finally came back from the doctor's and longstoryshort, now I have internet access in Dallas. Weeee! Just plugged it in to the wall here in my hotel room and I'm now on the information superhighway!
On the downside though, the heater doesn't want to work so I'm using the oven to heat the room. I keep telling myself to think of it as a fireplace to make the situation seem less lame (it's not really working though).
So internet, good, no indoor heating, bad. I like to think I came out ahead.

*nod*

Hey boys and girls and stuffs.
Just wanted to let my loyal readership (9_9) know that I'll be without internet access for a few more days. I know, I know, it's a lonely existence, not being able to read my enthralling posts about random errata. It's kinda my fault, I guess, for dragging butt on transferring my cable service to the new address.
Agh . . . I feel so naked without my internets.
Anyways, just know that I'm okay and once I've got reliable internet access again, I'll pick up y'alls LJs from where I left off.
Bye!

P.S. I'd like to thank Cat for her very special "love lunch" the other day. YUM! ;)

P.P.S. And I can't wait till the ACDF Float tomorrow. It's gonna rock! And some person(s) are gonna get thrown in the water. Weee!