Babies, Baby.

My newest nephew was born and he was also given a name! Asher Andrusha Adams. His nickname will most likely be Ash. (hole) Or (Dumb)Ash. I will be his favorite aunt and I will also be his least favorite aunt. I will be his only aunt.

I didn't get the tiki apartment which got me down. It got me way down. It got me all downs in the dumps like down syndrome. I was low down. I had the knife to my throat and was crafting my noose, which I think should be spelled Knoose, when suddenly, all of a sudden, I decided that life was worth living and that maybe I would still be able to find an apartment. I did. I can't move in until 4/1 but it is for sure my apartment for double sure. And it is sort of strange. It is in the basement of a "healing arts" clinic. Healing Arts are apparently things like chiropractics and stuff. So I will be hearing the moans and groans of healing above me during the day. It is a very small studio but it has a lot of light and windows, especially considering it is in the basement. I have access to a washer and dryer which are free and it is very conveniently located across the street from the college campus and just a few blocks from my grandmothers house and also just a few blocks north of one cool movie theater and a few blocks south of another movie theater. Remember when I lived in Arcata on 10th St. in the middle of everything? That's kind of how this is only even more awesome, if you can imagine it. If you can. For instance, this fourth of july, when I want to go watch the parade, I just walk out my door and down the street a little ways and then I watch the parade. Talk about your lucky ducks. it is also just about 1/2 mile from Safeway and about 15 other very convenient type of places for my convenience. I am a lucky happy girl and nothing can bring me down.

There were other things I was going to discuss. World Politics and Issues. I don't remember. I should really write these things down so that later I can write them down here.

Hammertime!