cornerofmadness

But another day of making exams has eaten my brain.

And something is eating my GI tract. My bet is on I swallowed battery acid in my sleep. What I do know is several prilosecs and tums hasn't made a dent in this mess.

Though on the writer side of things there were some bumps in the road today. To take my mind of things and having noticed the comment on the print out I was editing that said 'hey idiot describe Arrigo's apartment,' I decided to Google the Vdara. Hmmm I thought I had done this before but let me just say no, apparently whatever I was looking at was NOT the Vdara.

As it turns out almost everything in it is studio/tiny-assed one bedrooms for half a million. That just won't work. Oh I could make Arri live in beige HOA regulated hell but the one bedroom part just won't do.

I Googled some more and decided Veer Towers works. It's still in City Center and there are 2-3 bedroom options and hey, Arri IS a millionaire or some nonsense so he can buy it. Snag. Veer's website will ONLY let you look at floorplans if you sign in with them. I felt that to be dishonest because let's be honest, Arrigo is rich I am not and even if I hit the powerball this week I'm not moving to Vegas.

So I hit up Zillow and found three apartments. Snagged tons of photos from three of them. It's an interesting, useable space but man it is the epitome of 'open concept' which I hate the hell out of. My friend ES did question the wisdom of having both bedrooms open to the freaking bathroom because that's what I want so see the other occupants peeing or have shower humidity running everywhere. Wonders if you can ask for walls. Arri probably built them out of book cases. Luc is probably running around freaking out.

I DID get invited to an artist salon in Gallipolis in a tattoo parlor by a friend of mine. It's graduation evening. I think if I'm not too drunk, I'll go. My friends might enjoy it too. Bring your own instrument/poem/art/story. I might do a reading. I can just see it now a posse of half crocked professors (all of us who do some sort of arty thing) showing up. I was also invited to a Beltane ritual by another friend but Gallipolis is 10 miles from School where I'll be all day and Athens is 50 so....yeah. Damn. I would have loved to have gone.

All right back to making that final for tomorrow and praying my stomach doesn't eat itself (or puts me in the hospital so I don't have to go to the meeting on thursday, really at this point I'm fine with either so long as it means they're finally going to treat this stomach and to hell with my insurance).