(no subject)

I've moved out.

Currently staying on a couple friends' couch; the same couple that recently bought a house. oboiex may try to move out of the faerie house this weekend; whether he does this weekend or whenever, I will be replacing him.

Keeping that room, of course, is contingent on whether or not Nandra decides to move back here or not, but she's waffling on that subject. It'll be a month before she has to make up her mind, so I've got that long at least.

This fucking spyware problem has got to end.

(no subject)

So, I was supposed to move Tuesday, right? And he guy who owned the house I was moving into flaked on me, remember?

Found out why!

He lost the house and no longer lives there himself.

Dumbfuck.

In other news: No more spyware. Praise be.