tunnelslats

Somehow I managed to get up nice and early for work today, so I get to do the rare morning journal entry. This weekend has passed with little event.
My roomate doesn't want to take the place we looked at. I like it because it's nice and cheap, but he wants someplace "nicer." I'm afraid that nicer is going to mean more expensive, and that's just not going to work.
Looks like I'll get to attend a reading by Irvine Welsh tonight, though I may have to skip bowling in the process.