Not looking forward to spring.

The closet people (no not the people talking to me from the closet) came back with a quote and not only is the closet less fancy than I had thought, it’s also only $1500-ish. I was told I could get a wire rack at Home Depot for $90, but I’m also the guy who bought the $500 drapes. There’s no sense here. Besides, what else am I spending my money on? My closet adventures continue.

My eyes have been feeling itchy the past couple of days, and I’ve been feeling a little wheezy when I run around the block. I think hay fever season is rapidly approaching for me. Yet another thing I have to look forward to.

I think that’s it. Mondays I’m more cranky than usual, so I think I’m calling it. Still not “early” but at least it’s bedtime.

What straight guy pays $500 for office drapes?

Somehow eharmony isn’t exactly clear on where “Portland, Oregon” is. They may actually be unclear on where I am. I’ve checked my settings and now that I think about it, maybe they’re just telling me that the closest woman who would go out with me is in another country. I’m getting a whole lot of matches, but they’re all in Vancouver, B.C. Yeah, the one in Canaduh.

I spent part of this afternoon watching the hockey game and we was robbed. Actually I don’t believe that, and I have to say my HDTV makes hockey watchable. I remember trying to watch it on a 17″ old-school television and I could never tell where the puck was. In the USA vs Canada game, it was quite clear. I’m not sure if I’ll watch all that much more hockey (or soccer or any other equivalent sport) but it’s nice to know that I can.

Other than that, I was upgrading my drapes today. I didn’t like the pocket drape thing, so I got some rings to hang the drapes on so I can open and close the drapes easier. I can’t believe I’m doing all this without a female significant other forcing me to do it. Ah, well. I was told today that I need TWO cats to eat my face off when I die alone because I have a large face. Man, TWO cats. Well, like they say in the movies, “Time to nut up, or shut up.”