Okay so some stuff I forgot yesterday before I get to work on studying.
I'm not getting a job this summer. I figured it out and I can work at most 43 days. So its not really worth it.
Of course not having a job means limited fundage. Limited fundage means that I can't take swimming lessons again. And I can't take cake decoraing classes as I considered both to be my summer plans. I still do however plan on teaching my self the art of fondont all Ace of Cakes style though. Maybe I can take a cake decorating class in the fall before I start clinics. Hmm...
Also, as some of my faithful friends and readers know, shortly after moving into the apartment I have now, Riley tore about five holes in the walls. I don't know what possessed the corgi but she hasn't tried it since. So I patched them with some plaster. However the walls are textured and plaster is not. And the walls are not white and plaster is. So I bought a can of spray on texture and Joe did it for me. It looked okay unless you were right up on it. So now for some painting. I bought two little bottles of craft paint and figured I'd just work until I got a color close to the dirty off white apartment wall color I had. It didn't work. So now the largest spot is a mix of white, light grey and yellowy white. Oh well, it'll just come out of my deposit. I suppose that's why I paid it.
As usual, we're having zuccinni trouble. I thought we had a promising canidate for the first zuccinni to get picked and for Joe to eat. Its about six or seven inches long and bottle shaped. Progressively, it was filling out and I was getting excited. When watering yesterday, the narrow tip was soft and overall, the zuccinni had lost its luster. UGH! I was going to pick it and take it to Joe but I didn't feel good this morning and didn't go over there. I don't know what's going on with Drama Queen. Am I watering too much? Not enough? Should I water in the morning before the plant gets all wilty because of the summer sun? Meanwhile, the other vegetables are trucking along producing a bounty of tomatoes and peppers. Nothing however is ripening. I gave them a pep talk this morning.
I think my neighbor across the parking lot is a drug dealer. On several occassions when I walk Riley before bed, I've seen him come out and talk to cars in hushed voices and also sitting in strange cars. These cars never stay very long. And this guy always gives me the stink eye. I think the guy that lives next to him is on drugs-or at least was, I haven't noticed his weird behavior for a while now. Anyway, I saw him stumbling about before and sleeping in his car. My neighbors are weird and I am overly suspicous about their activities.
[EDIT-Originally posted to Blogger on 7/1/11]
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