Got up this morning and had my usual breakfast shake (I drink Boost because my diet is fucked up) talked with my parents and started getting ready. Zach and I are going to Comcast to figure out what the fuck is going on with our contract or plan or whatever. I hadn’t hear from him via text so I assumed he was asleep but when I got to the house he was awake. Comcast had delivered the cable box a day early. We don’t even a T.V. but they’re saying we have to use the cable part of our bundle or our plan goes to just internet which is twice as much. It sucks that Comcast is the <i>only</i> decent cable provider around here so they don’t have competitive prices. Anyway, I found out the box was delivered and Zach sat back down to the computer and I looked over to see what he was working on…his divorce! I was so excited and happy I didn’t have to remind him about it. Finally this month his soon to be ex wife won’t be able to talk him into waiting just a while longer for her to get on her feet. He’s filing the papers and soon he’ll be free so we can actually have a relationship that is going to be able to progress. Yay all of the things..except Comcast, fuck Comcast I can’t even with their bull shit.
This is also the week of the official “Cleaning of his goddamn apartment”. Hooray for clean things as well!!