Dirty, dirty girl! Bad! No biscuit!
6 hours. It took me 6 hours to fully clean the living room, including moving things to get at those places you normally just don't care about. I've reorganized my book shelf and alphabetized all my DVD's and VHS's. I have a whole section, separate from the rest, for all my Joss Whedon stuff--meaning 7 seasons of Buffy, 3 seasons of Angel (still working on that one), Firefly, and Serenity. I had to taint the Whedon pool by putting my two seasons of Grey's over there, since it just wouldn't fit elsewhere.
In other exciting news, I found my headset, for which I've been half-heartedly searching for about six months. I also found money! About a buck or so in change.
Now, do I venture out to the bar alone (Alex is helping out there today due to the Cinco de Mayo party they're having) or do I order in and watch A Streetcar Named Desire? I'm feeling an order in. Except I have no cash. But! Conveniently, I live across the street from my bank in my tiny town. I think I can make it through one cash withdrawal at the drive-thru ATM without being squished by car-cars.
And a movie night all to myself? Sounds really good, actually.
Tomorrow: Write up OB take home final essays. Clean kitchen, bathroom, and bedroom. Call my mother.
In other exciting news, I found my headset, for which I've been half-heartedly searching for about six months. I also found money! About a buck or so in change.
Now, do I venture out to the bar alone (Alex is helping out there today due to the Cinco de Mayo party they're having) or do I order in and watch A Streetcar Named Desire? I'm feeling an order in. Except I have no cash. But! Conveniently, I live across the street from my bank in my tiny town. I think I can make it through one cash withdrawal at the drive-thru ATM without being squished by car-cars.
And a movie night all to myself? Sounds really good, actually.
Tomorrow: Write up OB take home final essays. Clean kitchen, bathroom, and bedroom. Call my mother.