over it
I ordered most of my new life on the line. A lego leather couch, a bed, frame, sheets, etc. Pot and pan came from Ikea as well as the one set of silverware and some other assorted nonsense. Oh, and Black Friday brought me the TV and some towels I forgot. Side note on the television; I had thoughts of buying a wall sized version that would give me radiation burns when I watched it but the practical side of me took over. I needed one that would fit in my car and I had some features I really wanted like a good remote. Odd side note but the one I picked has a controller that works like a Wii so its basically idiot proof. 65 inches what the biggest I could get into the car and that was with the seats in midget position and out of the box.
Anywho, I ordered a bed bundle specifically designed for the big and tall gentleman. The company is highly rated, has a great reputation, and is once of the oldest mattress makers in the online biz. The problem is that I'm sitting here with every part of the bundle save the MATTRESS. Holy horseshit I am tired of sleeping on the couch. I like this couch but I'm beginning to look at it funny because its not an ideal sleep vehicle. Not the couches fault but I need a focus for my frustration.
Did I also mention that my identity might have been compromised during this little adventure? If I had to guess I'd bet its one of the apartments I applied for and subsequently rejected. If I could prove it I would do something but our information is a pisser. I have taken safeguard steps but I hate the fact that I had to. With all this going on I am in surprising good spirits. Not the ideal situation but better than a constant hum of awkward.
Big weekend of buying all the missing crap. I have a list and its really annoying all the things I missed. More on that in the days to follow.