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The life of a porn addicted housewife.

Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Life In A Hotel Room - Someone Wake Me When It's Over 

It’s hard to think of something to write about when you are stuck in a hotel room for weeks on end. I am so bored!!!!
Today I went over to the house and put in new shelf paper in all the kitchen cabinets.
Well goodness, could life get any more exciting than that?

There are so many things that are different here in Ohio. For example, I would think the average speed limit in Florida is 45mph. In Ohio I think it’s 30mph. There are so many places here that have a 25mph speed limit. In Florida that would be in a residential area, but here it’s any old place they picked. My truck idles faster than that so I am having a hard time not speeding everywhere I go. I suspect the lower speed limits have to do with the winter weather?

Another thing that is different is taxes. In Ohio there is no tax on fast food. Now how odd is that? In Florida you pay tax on the tax that they taxed you for the tax. This is going to take some looking in to.

Awhile back an irc friend told me that when he vacationed in Florida he found that everyone who lived there seemed rude. I argued with him about that because I never found people to be rude at all. I guess I was just used to it from living there so long because now that I am here I see what he meant. The people in Ohio are MUCH friendlier than the people in Florida. Cashiers, waiters, the guy standing next to you in line, everyone seems much nicer and more polite.

I am so looking forward to Friday when I get all of my stuff back! You never realize who much you love your stuff until it’s out of reach. Where is my PC? When will the rest of my clothes be here? I want my DVDs! I NEED my mp3’s!!!!

I am SO sick of eating out every meal every day. I am planning Saturday night’s dinner already. Meatloaf, mashed potatoes and corn. Ap0k will eat until he pops. He says he misses my cooking. That’s pretty flattering actually.

Speaking of Ap0k, he’s driving me crazy. He’s so worried that I am upset or am going to get upset that he worries over me constantly. I appreciate it of course, but after being asked “what’s wrong” 20 times in a day, when nothing at all is wrong, you begin to see THAT as what’s wrong. I tried to explain to him tonight that there is nothing in the slightest wrong with me. I am perfectly happy, just bored witless. I am not a social person and all of my friends are on irc so they technically came here with me. I am not lonely at all. I am just BORED. I told him that once all of my stuff gets here I won’t be bored anymore. Like I said before, there is nothing to do when you are stuck in one room. I can’t even fuss with some of my forums because I don’t think it’s right to use the hotel’s connection for porn related things. I have read my silly. I would go work on the house, but without my stuff, there’s nothing to do over there either. Tomorrow I have to meet the cable man sometime between 8am and 12 pm. I hope he gets there early because sitting in an empty house for 4 hours does not sound all that thrilling.

I’m sorry, I don’t mean to sound cranky. I’m really not. I like it here. I love the areas, and everyone I have met so far has been great. Saturday morning will see a whole new me!
I’m sure you will be happy to see that, you have to be bored silly with my whole moving saga.
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