Twelve string guitars and all things Irish

Slowly but surely coming up with solutions to my monetary problems. My fingers are crossed the HHC comes through with at least a little money for me...also, if someone wanted to sublease my apt for the summer or my bedroom in the house first semester, that could greatly help me out. But IES, the program I'm going with, offers all kinds of scholarships, so I'm working on that too. And job getting tomorrow. Yes. This is a good plan. And I've budgeted my remaining money, and I should be able to get through the summer with what I have. So. Things aren't so bad as I thought they were. Am highly pumped for this weekend...I get to meet Matthew and Renita! Who are, in case you don't know (and why would you?) these are Austin's best friends in the whole world, and they're gonna come drink wine with us on Saturday. I've talked to Renita a few times now...I think I've mentioned that...and she's just gotten the link to my blog *waves*. And she seems way way cool. Very excited to meet her. Matthew...I've gotten bits and pieces from Austin and Renita, so no telling if he's anything like I have him put together in my head. We shall see. Spent a long time with Matt tonight, talking about high school, and who we are now, and why Christine doesn't talk to us anymore, and what he should do with his excess of friends. Lots of good introspective Matt and Erin time. I had fun. Someday. Someday I'll be a poet. I swear. It's really all I'm good at.