I'd forgotten what an enormous task packing can be. I've just clean up the closet for the first time in a long time and I have so much junk in there. I found old EW magazines, printed fan fiction which I packed and so much other stuff. Junk is all I seem to have, or at least if feels like it's all I have. I guess I tend to save all kinds of little things. I am tired now. I didn't get much sleep last night. The whole packing and moving thing has me tied up in knots. I want to move. I really don't like this place anymore. I wrote out the rent check for the month (they raised the rent yet again, as they do every year) it reminded me of why we want out. It's just too expensive and they never fix anything unless we hound them over and over again.
Luckily for some strange reason the fridge is working again.
I managed to watch an episode of Blood Ties yesterday and I love
when Henry saves Mike. Then puts his hand on Mike's chest, and asks if he's alright. The episode was about zombies and once again Mike got into trouble, but that's cool since Henry was there to save him. *wink wink*
My son got an A- on his math test and yesterday he got an A on his science test. His teacher told met hat there was a new TA in since Mrs. K was away that day. My son, the clever little boy, took advantage of this. He told her during the test that he didn't know how to write and sat back as he answered each question. She wrote them down for him and since my son was getting them all right, his teacher left it alone. I told my son not to do that again. He's a crafty boy.