In other sort-of-related news, the timing of this trip couldn't be better. The idiots who recently moved in above me are crazy noisy and tonight are giving the abusive couple from a few years ago a run for their money. It sounds like some sort of drunken orgy going on or something. Counting down the days until no more upstairs neighbors at all.
Of course, that is the only reason the timing of this trip is good. In virtually every other category, this time is less than ideal. Trying to buy a house (and deal with a less than helpful bank) and get ready for a new school year while traipsing around the country certainly makes things more interesting... Ah well, all will work out in the end, one way or another.
*Said in my best Inigo Montoya voice:Steve, I do not think that word means what you think it means.
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