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The boyfriend moving in didn't go as smooth as it could. He over slept so I went to see Mom while he woke up and then we sat around at his old place doing nothing, nothing at all, until like 3 when I was all I have other things to do people and started getting stressed.

Am only sort of feeling better now. Still have to get up tomorrow and drive to some place I've never been because that's where I'm meeting the guy who's buying the degus. I should probably remember to get the car warmed up before I take them outside what with them being fairly sensitive to cold temps. Should probably also dig up something to cover the cage with while I'm taking them outside.

Meh.

T. is playing guitar loudly near me. Someone gave him a Fender Stratavarious today so he is of course playing with it. It the first thing he did when his stuff got hauled into the house. It was all pilled in the living room and he was playing guitar. It's a good thing I love him or I'd like have to kill him or something.

So freaking tired actually. Got up early this morning only to find out I didn't need to because my Uncle wasn't coming over to get the trash after all. Bah to that, bah.