It's beginning to look like one disaster after another. I packed away half of my clothes. And I decided to hang the other half in the closet Lem gave me. Of course, the bar gave weight and down came all of my clothes on the floor. I had to start from ground zero again.

He decided to take my desk for his workstation. And he gives me his old crappy desk. What gives???? Hey that's mine.

At least I have the air conditioning working in the room just in case steam starts blowing out my nose.