the fish just died.

so it's a day post coca-cola's death and i'm starting to get over it along with the traffic noises associated with living in a big ass city part of Seattle. it's kind of cool, but at the same time you can't open the windows without hearing a lot of city noises, and that kind of sucks. its almost as if i scored a place in new york city or something. i think i'll porbably get over it, but i am worried about bar noise on friday and saturday nights. and part of me jsut wants everything to be perfect by the time andrea gets here and i know that's not always possible. i just hope she likes it. it hink it's also starting to feel a little more real, and that's scares me. i really need to start stepping it up at work, but it's hard when i dont feel completely comfortable at home. i kind of need to get all that shit squared away first. we'll see. right now i need to get to some work-type stuff and change the battery on my computer. let's cross our fingers that it doesn't shut down the machine... cross,cross.