My whole apartment smells like mothballs. One way or another, pantry moths have invaded and I am waging full out war on the little fuckers. And since my apartment is itty bitty, having mothballs in any part of the area results in my whole apartment smelling like my grandparent's house. Awesome.
And, my cell phone has decided to reject my SIM card. So, no phone. Similarly, awesome. Granted, I don't really like having a cell phone, but not having any kind of telephone is a pain. The nearest ATT store is downtown, so it'll be the weekend before I get down there. Yeah, I'm lazy. Whatever.
I'm gonna watch Real Housewives. . .
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