I’ve pretty much had the room to myself since Saturday and I’ve been taking full advantage of it~ Sleeping in my boxers, naked yoga, the works~ Best of all I can get that completely-alone kind of sleep you can only get when you’re, well, completely free from a roommate. Freedom feels so relaxing~

I’ve been hunting for jobs, as usual. I sent off for a copy of my birth certificate on Friday so I should be hearing back from them in a couple of days. I should also have the results of my blood test and my glasses around the same time, if not earlier, too.

I went to a café on Sunday to meet new people and such. The sis set it up and sold it as “A gay café where you can make gay friends.” Not gaycist at all, right? Turns out what she meant was that it was a café predominantly frequented by hipsters and lesbians. Oddly enough it was funner than it sounds, mostly because they all had very English accents. I got my palm read and we talked about training animals to kill men. I also learned that the city has a gay quarter, which was odd, because the last time I was here is was mostly full of crime and oppression. I guess gay districts prevent crime?

I don’t have much planned this week, mostly because I’m broke from buying glasses. I have to go up town on Thursday but that’s about it. The rest of my time will be spent waiting for phone calls.

Yoji~