Breezy all at Sea

I just got home from a Dodgers game that I went to with my half brother, my nephew and niece and I guess my step niece. It was a good time. The Dodgers won, of course. I’m a converted fan. I’ll always be a Mariners’ fan first, followed by the Yankees, but since both are in the American league, I can safely put the Dodgers first for my team in the National League. So, yeah. Think blue!

And, as a sidenote, my roommate has now morphed into super bitch. Ignoring me. My favorite incident? I’m sitting on the couch this afternoon reading a book with the a/c on because it was freaking 99 DEGREES outside. She comes in, on the phone, laughing her stupid laugh that sounds like a dying hyena, and turns off the a/c. Right in front of me. I was so pissed I was shaking. I turned it back on and came upstairs. She didn’t say anything and I left soon after for the game. I mean really? Part of me wants to move out NOW but since I don’t know what I’m doing for sure yet, I’m kinda stuck. My cousin, yes the bitchy one that I always complain about, offered to let me housesit this weekend while they go away. But I think my roommate and her bf are going away anyways, so I’ll have to see. Their house has free laundry and is quiet. Mine has a/c. Hmm, hard choice.

Oh and my half brother and nephew offered to drive my stuff back to WA for me. Not sure how much sense that makes economically as we’d have to pay for their gas and hotels and food, but it would be cheaper than the movers who quoted me $800!!!

And I’m trying to wrap my head around the fact that very soon I could be living in WA. And that makes me really, really sad. So I’m trying to enjoy my time here. The museums on Tuesday, Santa Barbara yesterday, In ‘n Out and the Dodgers game tonight, weekend plans with friends, etc. I just feel so sad and torn. Ugh.

Ok this post is WAY too long. And I’m too tired to write anymore.