I spent most of the day today hanging pictures.  I've got a shload more to hang, but they need frames.  They're odd sized frames so unless I make and matte them myself, it's going to be a while.  But it's basically a collection of stencil work that I purchased from the Kismet Gallery in Troy (visit their ebay store), some pictures of local stencil artists' work and signed, numbered concert linoprints (Dresden Dolls and The Hold Steady) and stuff. 

I was very anal about my picture hanging, measuring, leveling, making everything moderately symmetrical, keeping everything balanced (I need a new 8x10 portrait style print to hang on the wall or I'm going to go batshit insane because the balance is off). 

I'm still working on this apartment.  It's horrible, I've been here two months and I'm still not fully settled in.  I'm trying though.  Working around my natural tendency towards sloth.  I want a party!  Haven't had one in ages.  Want to at least have the place looking decent and have people over while it's still nice out.

It's about time I got off my fat ass.  Just thought I'd check in.

Oh! Almost forgot: We are totally addicted to Trauma Center: Second Opinion.  It was given an overall score of 80 on MetaCritic and I highly recommend it. 

I don't recommend it if you're trying to finish unpacking your apartment and cleaning your bathroom because it's highly distracting. ha haaa.

Ta, dahlings!