Hanging around the apartment

Two slightly interesting things happened in the apartment today.

1. Finally borrowed a stud finder from 847. He made sure it was properly calibrated, since it found him. Which means I finally got to hang my nice art. All of the sudden, my apartment looks grown up. Well, maybe not grown up, but nicer. Have Kadinsky over the couch, an old astronomy print from my aunt & uncle's house over the table, and the gorgeous mirror I got in BA is now in my bedroom.

2. Spent part of this morning calling all around Athens trying to find my neighbor. The story: the girl next door has not picked up her mail, turned on the lights, or even pulled the neighborhood bulletin out of her door. This seems like a weird time in the quarter to take off. Call me alarmist, but I worry. So I called the registrar, who told me to call OUPD, who told me to call Athens PD, who asked me to call my landlord. The landlord shared my concern and said they would try to call her. I heard the police knocking at her door. Hopefully she is just crashing with friends. And personally, if I had disappeared for a week, I would hope someone would check up on me.

on the toob: Queer Eye (no gym for me, it's raining cats & dogs)