YES! It is official. I have moved everything into my new place. Sadly, once everything was unpacked and put away I was reminded by how little I have.
But there is a reason behind this topic and I'll not keep you waiting.
My landlord may have been struck by my charms and has come by to visit with me every day since I moved in. I know it's him when someone is knocking upon my door since I really don't know anyone yet.
He's a sweet old guy, though. How many times have I said THAT before? This time, however, I'm stuck. He's my neighbor and landlord. I think I'm safe, though, because he's really a sweet guy. He gives the lady across from me a ride to her hair appointments and grocery store because he doesn't want her walking. She's 80 and her name is Guatelupe (I'm sure I spelled that wrong), but we all affectionately call her Lupe.
My other neighbor is an old man with snow colored hair. The color I'd want my hair to be when I get old and senile.
Haven't met the other neighbors, yet. I'm the youngest, as I've been told. The only reason why I was even able to move here is because my old landlord knew the guy and they told him I was quiet and not likely to get into any sort of trouble.
Tom, my landlord, has told me this plenty of times. The day I moved in, the first time he came to visit me that night, he reminded me. First day, three visits, I was a little worried. Oh well. I'll keep you updated as best as I can.
My internet was supposed be turned on this wednesday but ATT screwed me adn it won't be available until next week. Oh well, I'm getting a free motem since they really screwed me over. Free motem taht woudl have cost me 100. NICE.
Sorry no interesting bus riding tales. I think they're on to me!