My house

My new apartment KICKS ASS!

I've heard before that people are always looking for one of three things; a new job, a new girl, or a new apartment. I've spent so much time over the last year cursing my apartment, that I can finally turn my attention to the other two. I'm not planning on chucking Mina to the curb, so that leaves only the job. This week even that hasn't been so bad. Hayden came back to work to spread the workload out a bit, all of my crap phone teaching students were given to a Korean teacher to call, middle school trips are letting me out two hours early at the end of the week, and because of Children's Day on Saturday, we're just having parties all day tomorrow. Now if only I could breathe...

I picked up a nasty little respiratory infection from breathing in too much dust over the weekend, so the first thing I have to do when I get up is hack out the pieces of lung that have come detached during the night. This on top of allergies makes me less than happy. However, the pain in the ass factor is acceptable since I acquired said infection getting into the awesomeness that is my apartment. It's at least three, probably four times the size of my old house, and that's not including the upstairs storage area. Pictures will be forthcoming once I fix my camera.