Autobiographically Too Flat

Took off work yesterday, which is why no entry. As opposed to all of the other days where I neglected to post something about the apartment - the reason for those days is 'cuz I just didn't. We should all just get over it.

So, I told you all about last weeks grand adventure after the fact, and I felt bad for that. So this week, I'll inform you all with time enough to make it to the event.

As far as I can tell, it's a mix of the Mighty Morphin Power Rangers, WWE wrestling, and everyones favorite movie "Kill All Monsters." I'm really psyched for it. Though I just called and found out that at least one of the places which is selling tickets got all sold out. But they should be selling tickets at the door. Go, it's at the Warsaw (261 Driggs Ave, Brooklyn NY. Take the L to Bedford Ave and walk north). I do believe that Los Plantanos are going to be battling it out with someone, but it's unclear who. KAIJU!

No real apartment news. Jeff keeps talking about getting a new housemate, but it's become very clear that he is completely incapable of effecting the sort of change that he needs. Of course, I realize that upon saying that I've pretty much guaranteed that not only will Jeff have gotten a housemate this morning, but the housemate will be a homicidal maniac with a deviant sexual predilection towards short engineers.

Tonight I have scheduled another two episodes of Twin Peaks, and then the compulsary post-viewing dreams of Sherylin Fenn. Ahh, bliss.