Ode to the Departing Moe
Well, I'm back in Brooklyn for the foreseeable future. Winter break was nice, if hectic. Yule, Christmas, New Years and Ma's B-Day went well. The ride home wasn't too bad considering that I was still pretty sick for it. We tried the Gunslinger on audio and I must say, I hated it violently - if that's King's crowning jewel I think I'll avoid him entirely.
Moe, my esteemed neighbor who's friends keep me up all night by shouting for him for hours on end, is leaving! While Moe himself was a nice enough fellow, I'm thrilled to see the 3 am opera cast depart. I celebrated with my new squiggly pasta; it was terribly exciting. It didn't call for anything more because contractors are coming. I don't mind the noise, but apparently when work is being done the pest problems increase dramatically for the neighbors. Yay, more roaches.
It's about a normal note to return to NYC on, really. It's also slightly offset by my father's idea of a shopping spree. He gave me a grand and told me to go to town. I've never had so much fun money in my life and I had very little idea of what to do with it. Still, it was a pretty woman moment that will make up for most hell the next six months or so can offer. :)
Current slash: none actually, but the last was Sabershadowkat's 'Cricket'. s/x, cute.
Current Mood: 
cheerfulCurrent Music: Sheila Chandra''s 'Prema, Shanti, Dharma, Satya'