Jeff's Apartment Deemed Near-Livable

Well finally that the temperature has reached near-equitorial levels, my landlord finally instructed his band of henchmen to install the window unit air conditioners in all the apartments...and I couldn't be more pleased. The air conditioner has been running full blast at 65 degrees Fahrenheit for nearly five days now, and I'm slowly beginning to feel an oncoming surge of comfort. Despite the fact the apartment is still internet-less, which still means that it is still practically unfit to house human life, the apartment is progressively elevating in status.

I'm sitting here on my bed right now while Courtney watches my new favourite (I'm toying with some British English spellings, just work with it) movie, Heights starring Glenn Close. It's an absolutely genius film, and once I have a free moment in my positively hectic whirlwind of a life, I will write up a proper review of it and publish it for all of my loyal readers to individually consider. However, if you wish to cheat and watch it in advance, I can't stop you, and it is available from Netflix.

Well that's all for now. A little temporary boredom set in during the third playing of this feature film presentation, but I'll let you go for now. Oh, thank you to the few and faithful who responded to my latest posting. I'm just going to operate under the assumption that the legions of people who flock to my blog daily were just not ready to approach me on a personal level, and I understand where you're coming from completely. The first time I visited the Los Angeles area and had my first celebrity sighting, I could barely breathe.