O Nebraska highway construction crews, why dost thou hate me? Why hath thee taken away my exit ramp? I pine for mine exit ramp and do not relish at all having to drive and extra mile in rush hour traffic in order to get off the freeway.

Someone put letterhead in the printer and now I just wasted a billion sheets of it printing a transaction history which I can’t even read half of, because it’s on letterhead. Stupid.

I think the new house energy is flowing, because my friends in Oakland California just found a condo! That is shocking, I didn’t think they were ever going to be able to find anything they could afford. So yay. Hopefully this means we’ll find a place this weekend because I am SO UNPRODUCTIVE at work right now. I peruse realtor.com. I chat with crowjoy and lesliele about colonials vs. plantation vs. Victorian and the pros and cons of vinyl siding. I do not make spreadsheets or play with bonds or any of the other things I’m supposed to be doing.

We better find a house soon or I may lose my job. Sheesh.

Almost the weekend! 6 more hours!