Things are quiet... too quiet

The auditors aren't bugging me every two minutes. The CAM is home, and has only been bugging L with her random demands. Everyone else has gone to lunch.

I've actually managed to catch upon all the urgent stuff to do. There's still a mountain of filing, but that was on the back burner for a while.

:::shifty look:::

I wonder if I'll be able to get any writing done? I'm supposed to have dinner out at the Fearsranch, which means I'll be getting home really late again.

I'm having a ton of trouble readjusting to city life, even though I was gone only for three days. Every time I go to the country (or as near the country as makes no difference), I come back a bit recharged, but mostly reminded of how much I don't want to live in a city for the rest of my life.

Of course, the way my finances are doing, I don't think that anything beyond an appartment is realistic for the next few years. :::sigh:::

This song is seriously getting on my nerves

Really, I didn't ask for this song to be stuck in my head for days on end. It's getting very, very annoying.

Seriously, I have this going around and around and around:

Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma nu ma iei
Nu ma nu ma iei nu ma nu ma nu ma iei.
Chipul tau si dragostea din tei
Mi-amintesc de ochii tai.

I don't even know what it means. Maybe if my mother had ever taught me Romanian I'd be able to tell. Don't fault me for having mangled the lyrics. I have no idea what they really are.

I don't like the song. I don't like the tune. And yet, it's stuck. Gah!