All those legs!

Housing wise, couple things are going on that I'm not easy talking about until they're more probable than possible. In any event, one of the eventualities I'm researching is those little storage pods they pop into your driveway for a week that you fill up yourself and then they cart it away. I'm feeling way cramped in my little condo, and if I declutter and shove half of everything (everything won't fit, and going to work naked would suck in a freeze-my-ass-off sort of way) into the pod, maybe I can feel like I have a little elbow room.

So, boxes and storage units floating through my head.

Then I was in Searing Gorge last night, starting on the Thorium Brotherhood quests, and the first one was killing these Greater Lava Spiders. You know, large orange tarantula-type spiders the size of small ponies. And they spit fire. Lovely things.

So of course my subconscious loves me, and I dreamed that I was trying to find boxes in a garage, only there weren't many, and they were all on this shelf behind a bike, and the entire shelf and bike were liberally coated with spiderwebs, all complete with hand-sized black and orange spiders.

Eaugh.

So I woke up from the dream and logged into WoW at o'dark thirty to kill some more of those buggers and then called my mommy on the way to work.

Cataloging

Work, damn you!

Well, I found out I can catalog my cds and dvds. Using my little iSight. Whee!

The books, on the other hand, are proving problematic.

I've emailed the company, and I may utilize my leet stalker skillz - seems the coffee house the designers hang out at is in the UDistrict...