Grey Skies
Hm... interesting feeling today. Things feel new and somehow old.

The apartment is a 2bedroom, 2bath place in Chase. It's 2nd floor with vaulted ceilings, balcony, and fireplace. It's on the little mini "arb" so Rupert can have some place to play. Two people came by to see my room last night. Of course all want the master bedroom... They already called the Beesons and are being mailed applications. I'm hopeing someone has secured a lease by next weekend so I can move out without the fear that Kim or Ty will move someone in to the master bedroom while I'm not looking. If not, I may move partially out and leave some stuff in the house. The only problem with that is that I'll have to enlist the help of someone down here to help me move the rest of my stuff when the person finally does move in. Confusing da na....

Justus-san's blog has taken on another Kat-esque rant. I'm proud to be an inspiration... or a pain in the ass, or a template... or something.

Today I'm going to interview Megan Hughes about the lack of a Housing Code in Eugene. I'm writing a feature on the crappiness of the housing in this city. Did you know we're the largest city on the west coast without a housing code? We only have a "landlord/ tenant agreement." This means that you can be charged to live in property that should be condemned. I'm still not sure I care, since I can afford to live someplace decent. But I guess I feel bad for everyone in the "student ghetto." Here's to writing for a god cause- my first feature story. Mebby it will be cover. : )

I think I might go to the Japanese Potluck over at Spencer View tonight. It's by my house and there's free Japanese food! ^^ It should be fun, I guess... even though my stomach's been weird since Sushi with Murray the other night. It must be the excitement. Now I feel mellow, though, and decidedly LESS than philosophical. *sighs* Oh well. I'll write something interesting later, I promise.