Saturday morning post-breakfast randomocity

It is truly aggravating trying to find an apartment in the Atlanta area when you have a big dog. Especially an Akita.

Most places don't allow pets over fifty pounds (Atari is 90) and they consider Akitas an aggressive breed (Atari has never bitten anyone and he's so old and arthritic now that he can barely walk anyway). Maybe I've found a place that'll do, though. It took a lot of phone calls. Maybe I can find a few other places, too.

On a more pleasant front, Talyan, my goddaughter, will be appearing in the Two And A Half Men episode to air on the 23rd. They actually filmed it last night. I'm very proud of her--she's going to be everywhere very soon now, I think.

I may actually start writing this novel I've been mulling over for a couple of weeks now. It's an idea that intrigues me. I'm not going into details but I'm calling it The Harvester of Faces and it's a science fiction detective story. When I'm finally done with it I'll probably self-publish it. Where it will languish in obscurity, I'm sure.

Oh, well. And it's really cold outside--well, for Savannah 23 degrees is cold.

At least it's another three day weekend--we get MLK Day off. Looking forward to not doing all that much, relaxing, maybe make a few more frustrating phone calls to apartment managers in Douglasville.