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So I haven't stayed at my new place since the horrific attack of the fleas. James has assured me that my apt is pest free. After the managers set off foggers, James and I bought some more at the store because I was afraid that they didn't get them all (the foggers they bought were for adult fleas), so we bought ones that were specifically for fleas and their eggs (yuck) and set them off two days later and we bought spray for the windows (for a variety of bugs). I feel bad because I am all like killing these bugs, but bugs aren't meant to be biting my ankles and legs and I don't believe their place is in my apt. I aired the place out the other day and now have washed my sheets and some clothes. I just need to get in and unpack everything and vacuum again and get the courage to sleep there on my own. (I'm such a sissy) I'm just so bummed out that this is my first experience in the new apt and that the management (well just the husband) was rude about the situation. What makes it stink more is that I've paid so much to live here. With the combination of rent and the security deposit and the schedule of when rent is due before the month is over I will have dropped $1050 on this lovely apt, but whatev!

I am excited Wilco tickets go on sale today, but I am majorly broke (read above). James said he would buy my ticket, but I know he is short on funds too, so I don't want to bring it up (that would be mean of me). So I'm just hoping that not all of the good seats are taken in a couple of weeks when I get paid again *fingers crossed*

Anywho, I guess I should go eat breakfast or something and get some stuff done before work.

Laters!