I was going to lay off of internet/cable for a while after I moved in, but I decided that I need internet. I am indeed, a battery-operated Mary Tyler Moore. (If you can tell me what movie that's from without looking it up, you get brownie points.)
So I called time-warner to set it up. Apparently the guy who lived in my apartment before me was, in addition to being phenomenally messy, a deadbeat. He owes time-warner lots of money and equipment. This means that I need to get a notarized copy of my lease with a photo ID faxed to them.
This would be no problem for most people, however I am a huge procrastinator. Therefore, I may not get internet or cable. Ever.
On a lighter note, I received my bed today. I am sitting on it right now! I think everyone should have to sleep on the floor every now and then so they'd have more appreciation for their beds. Also I just made my first cup of coffee in 3 days. It was glorious.
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Get out of bed right now and go get your lease. Or don't...because cult lady will get you then. Hmmm...you may never be able to leave again.
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