My Roommate

Okay, so my cousin is living with me while she does her student teaching here in San Antonio. It has been a good arrangement. She got the big room, formerly the romper room that held all my toys and comics and this very computer. All my stuff is shoehorned into the room formerly known as "where I sleep" since, you know, when you have the whole apartment, you live in the whole thing. You don't live in your bedroom.

Let's see, what else happened since last July...

• I got furniture. Leather, La-Z-Boy furniture.
• I had a job interview. Bombed.
• Got some really good hiking gear. Been used once thus far, kinda bummed about that.
• Oh, went camping (before I got the good hiking gear). Actually, hunting with some camping thrown in. Coyote hunting. The best kind since they're not game animals.
• A friend from high school that I'm not embarrassed to know moved next door to my parents.

More on the cousin later. Much hilarity there. She's a nascent coach (see the post Coach Tauntery).