vicarz | Nothing about nothing

Last night was a quiet night between nights out - it was around 9 when I passed a couple outside our security door and as I tried to figure out if they wanted in or were having a cig the girl waved (I guess I was staring?) I pushed the door open and let them in, she said thanks. I was doing laundry - another trip up the stairs and I passed that girl again with another and the girl I met in the Ke$ha makeup and t-shirt at 5:30 in the morning. I said hey, waving girl said hi and t-shirt girl gave a sheepish (or bitter) hey back.

We slept with the windows open and I heard someone come in from clubbing at 3:30 (or was it 4:30?). Not loud, just normal coming in talking.

This morning I woke up early and headed out to verify that yes, I had parked at a meter that was not 7am-6:30pm but ran until 10:00pm at $2/hr for parking (I will not be eating out in DC due to long metro waits and expensive parking since parking in VA and MD is ubiquitously free). As I was heading out at 6am-ish, the girls were dressed in flannel pjs and coming in - again I held the door for them.

So wow, they're partying all night with the Ke$ha lifestyle, but now without booming the neighbors with loud music at 4-5:30. Spiffy!

I still don't know if I go to CA or not this coming week because the #*&$! AJ hasn't ruled on the request to dismiss w/o prejudice. My life is in limbo - which is meh for me, but I have friends coordinating with me who are not used to being dicked by a 3rd party AJ. Sigh.