Saturday, March 7, 2009

unwarranted sleep deprivation

Daylight savings is a blessing and a curse. I just got mildly used to waking up at 630 every morning to make it to class on time. This was a pretty drastic change in my sleeping schedule. I don't think i've ever had to wake up that early on a consistent basis at any other point in my life. I cry about it but it really is not that bad. What is bad is that tomorrow, time ditches us behind and laughs while we try and catch up, with no remorse naturally. I don't know how I will react to it. Tomorrow morning I will just sleep in like all other weekend mornings but when monday morning approaches...

Also, Mary really wants to move into a different apartment. It is the same size and floor plan but has a couple of additions and subtractions. First, the balcony is at least twice the size of the one we currently have. The patio and apartment also receives a lot more natural light which we currently have lacking. There is also a closet out on the patio which can house a good quantity of our property which is stacked in boxes that never made it any further. The other plus is that we get a pristine apartment that needs no cat repairs. Here are a few downsides. The apartment is on the second floor which I have mixed feelings about. The balcony wall is lower and I fear that abigail will spring over that shit with reckless abandon. Another thing is that by nature, when you move your self, usually your things have to go with you and the only way for that to happen is if you physically engage in manual labor. I am not a gigantic fan of manual labor for the most part. Moving would not be as difficult as if we were relocating across town etc. but it still entails a little sweat and some potential muscle strains. We would more than likely have to move during the week which would make enlisting help problematic. Then there is changing my address with like 10 different places and forwarding all our services and crap. Moving is a headache which I am sure most everyone can empathize with. I have to at least seriously consider doing this since Mary is really lobbying the move. Honestly, I could care less but that is not the issue. Maybe I am learning something. Go figure.

2 comments:

dalij said...

No,No,NO,NO,NO! Tell Mary tha I understand the sttraction, but I absolutely hate, hate, hate, HATE! living in an unstairs apartment. You will find when you go grocery shopping, shopping in general, laundry day, there are so many times when you will detest the stairs. Also carrying down the garbage, etc. I wuld give my eye teeth to have a downstairs apartment. Believe me you will RUE the day you move into an upstairs apartment.

REIGNSoner said...

It builds strong legs walking up those stairs.