I didn’t meant to neglect my commitment.

It’s just that it was V-day (uneventful and overrated).

And my 1 year anniversary with LB (yes, you can say awww…I might have said EEK!  A glass of Dragon’s Milk later and I was fine.)

And I was taking over as house manager at the house I co-exist in with 3 other people.

Then the truth came out about everything.

My stress level sky rocketed.

Ridiculousness soared.

So now, I’m on a house hunt.  Know of any landlords that would like to rent to an adorable, responsible, quiet, blond, by April 1st?  If so.  Awesome.