gigamatic

So, Nala and I did a little pre-house window shopping. You know, "could we put this there", "do you like this?", and "how about this in the bathroom?"

It was all silly, really. We have no immediate need for anything aside from those big plastic storage bins and maybe some cedar sachets to put in them with our clothes.

No news from the girls who currently own "our house". We're waiting to hear that they've had theirs inspected and are moving forward, before we get our inspection.

Skank asked last night if her room can be pink. I say, sorry Skank, you'll be living with off-white walls and scary old furniture till we can settle in and paint, etc. There are no pink rooms in this house, unlike the one on Como.

Have I even talked about our new cat? I can't remember. Chester is the newest resident of our house. He's a svelt, 5-year old Snow Spotted Bengal, and is FINALLY getting used to us, and the various noises in the house. He used to hide under the bed when he heard someone coming up the stairs, but now he lays contentedly in the middle of the bed. I can't wait to hear him and Zig tumbling down the new hardwood stairs. Oh, the insanity.

Have I told you how excited I am to be able to plan new furniture and not worry about "oh, I might move soon, I don't want to get anything nice" and "why spend money to decorate if I'm just going to move soon."

However, I was thinking, seriously, about the two lamp projects I have already, and the old clocks, and the console radio we have. I have an old, heavy duty twin bunk loft we made for my dorm room at OU which I do not want to carry to our new place. If I can borrow my dad's saw, I can cut it down and make a workbench for my new basement, on which to finish these projects. A space! A space! Hoorah!

Ohkay... enough of the forethought. I have to get downtown for my seminar.