boy trouble.

OK, since I have totally abandoned the-let's just call him "bunghole"-idea, I have gone back to an original idea that Janet had to fix me up with a guy she knows. He has alot of baggage, but he is a really good guy, has a college education (in film!) and he has a steady job. I've never dated anyone with these specific issues and I'm not quite sure how to react. Well, Steve had alot of baggage, but his was more along the lines of stealing, not keeping a job and just being an all around idiot, which I guess is a whole lot worse than what this guy has. I've hung around him several times at Market Square (which is where I was last night), he's cool, his friends are cool and the pros and cons are pretty much even. However, by the time I decide if I should hook up with him or not, he'll probably disappear into thin air, or get swept off his feet by some other girl. Why me?

We are finally getting a good snow here. It may not last long, but it sure is pretty. I was planning on cleaning house today, but I put that off as soon as I decided to take a nap at noon. I did go to the ghetto mall to look for some New Balance sneakers, but they just didn't have anything I cared for. I made a pit stop at Old Navy and they didn't have anything worth a shit either. So my trip was fruitless. But at least it's snowing and I have nowhere to be but at home to enjoy it.

Jerry has adopted 2 kittens from Adopt A Pet. They are 9 week old black, shorthaired sisters. He didn't want to seperate them so he got them both. I'm sure his husband is not thrilled, but he told Jerry to do what he wanted. If you don't mean it, don't say it. Anyway-I would rather have him (or anyone) adopt an older cat because they are harder to find a home for, but you can't tell Jerry anything. Oh, well-at least he didn't get a cat from a breeder or pet store, both of which should be OUTLAWED. I'm going to stop here before I get pissed and type a complete lecture 10 pages long.

Other than that, my life has been uneventful, as always. Now, I have to do laundry. Peace out.