I found the old sewing machine, and somehow the puzzle of metal parts stopped eluding me, and snapped together just so. I have yet to see if it works. If it does, I may take the replacement back for a refund, because I don't need it, and I haven't even opened the box.
Everything is so very overwhelming tonight. It seems so very real now. I need to check with the office on apartment-things, and check with the office at work on schedule-fu. When will my schedule do interesting things?
I moved the router just a bit ago, and it's already happier. I like my pets where I can supervise them.
This apartment suddenly seems very, very big. I will be glad when Sis gets back home. We missed her earlier today when she came through and we were still out lost.
