I got sleep.  And it was glorious.  And I let myself sleep in until 11:30 this morning.  And I’m really hoping that doing so doesn’t keep me from sleeping tonight because that would be really really frustrating.  I was so tired that I slept all the way through the night, something I almost never ever do, so I have no idea if the neighbors turned into water wasters again.

I really am about through with apartment living though.  Dudes, I have had people on the other sides of my walls since kindergarten.  I do not know what it is like to not share walls, or have my floor be somone else’s ceiling (or have my ceiling be their floor).  And while I love my neighborhood, I’m so over it.  I’d like to get the mail without having to put on a happy and pleasant face in case I run into a neighbor (or five).  I’d really like to have a washer and dryer in my dwelling.  Will wants a big yard a a huge garage but those things don’t matter as much to me (mostly because, no matter what Will says, I know that I will be the one to do all of the yard work).  Mostly I just don’t want to have to smell what somebody else cooked for dinner.  I don’t want to know how often my neighbors use the bathroom.

I never used to mind the whole apartment thing.  I like that its cheaper and that when something breaks it gets fixed without that money having to come out of my pocket.  I kind of liked the community feel to apartment living for a long time but now I’m just… maybe I’m too old.  Or too picky.  Or too tired.  Or just have some crappy neighbors. I don’t know.

In completely unrelated news:

So has anybody else been walking around singing “Defying Gravity” today?  I know I have.  Glee really is the little show that could.  I am so glad that it has survived as long as it has, even though I have a really hard time believing that the guy who plays Will was the non-Making-the-Band-reject in LMNT.  I just cannot reconcile the two performers into the same person even if it has been almost eight years since those boy band days (do not judge me for my O-Town or LMNT knowledge.  We all have our musical skeletons).

Incidentally, if you want to buy me a present, I wouldn’t mind Glee Volume 1!