late night musings

now that mmmb is moving here, potentially disrupting me and my blogmate's blissful codependence, i've decided that i should

1) get to know him enough that i can kiss butt a little; maybe he'll not notice that he moved here to be with a girlfriend who is constantly occupied by my vaguely unstable presence; for example- while it kind of sounds like he's an architect or an urban planner, he's neither an architect nor an urban planner... or, my blogmate almost drowned on their first date...

2) find out what i stand to gain from his arrival, like, he has an eye for hanging posters or, will have a costco membership or, will fix my bike when it's broken...

3) take advantage of his new job and new connections to potentially meet other nonarchitect-nonurbanplanners and not stalk them, per se, but rather, crash their nonarchitect-nonurbanplanner parties (i guess #3 is really a subset of #2 but i'm giving it's own category so that my blogmate can have something to tell her mother)

4) employ him as my spiritual advisor as i travel down the path of potential unitarianism (otherwise known as more butt kissing)

for once my glass is half full...