My cat is keeping me company today.  We just finished an invigorating game of “catch the mouse pointer,” and now she is chilling out on top of my monitor.

I think garlic is seeping out of my pores.  I can smell it.  Last night the man made a lasagna-esque spaghetti casserole that used an entire head of garlic.  It was delicious.  And I’m pretty sure I won’t be getting attacked by vampires anytime soon.

I sold my coffee table yesterday.  I’m trying to make enough money to pay my gigantic electric bill, which is extended out until Wednesday.  It may not be possible.  Sitting around in the summer heat in Texas with no air conditioning and not even a FAN is not something I am interested in doing.  Furthermore, if the bill doesn’t get paid on Wednesday, we won’t be able to get any other bills extended out… Which would suck, because the *current* bill is due in a week.  I have it extended out until this time in September, at which point we should be completely moved out of here anyway.  Isn’t it fun being a deadbeat?

I’m just milling over possibilities in my head.  I don’t know what my next move should be.  And damn hell if the universe is helping out… it seems to be keeping mum on the subject.