2 weeks...
Well, less than, now.
Am I ready? No. Am I excited. Yes. :)
I think I'm undergoing a minor crisis. I've been wearing a lot of girly clothes lately. So either I'm worried that I have to leave clothes behind (because sisters "borrowing" them with or without returning them is a huge possibility) or it's something else. I think, seeing as I found one of those "top 10 romantic movie moments" on youtube and kept watching different versions because I didn't agree with the movies (apparently my preconscious thinks Batman is more romantic than girly movies...) I'm worried about something else I'm leaving behind. A silly human, to be specific.
I've never been so bittersweet to leave home before. *sigh*
Also, I'm nervous because I'm taking the driving test tomorrow. I hope I pass.
And. We got a new cat. The girls found him at a football game. Pretty sure he was someone's pet. But he is a tiny, adorable orange tabby. Midnite is not happy. He hisses. And he disappears outside for more than 24 hours. :( I hope he stays. He is my heart, that old cat. He's put up with so much. And and I'm his human, so he can't leave me. Even though I've left him a lot...
Poor kitty.
Yoda's still living in the barn. He got out and is too scared to come back in. He was peeing everywhere too, trying to gain territory from Midnite, so my dad doesn't want him back in the house. So Kitten isn't allowed inside either. But at least he has company in the barn, assuming Yoda figures out the orange fluffball isn't going to eat him.
Orange Fluffball needs a name. But Ryann needs to be sure he isn't someone else's. I think we've stolen enough cats; it'd be bad to tempt fate. (Midnite lived across the street, but decided he liked us better. We didn't know he belonged to someone until he'd been living with us for 6 months. They took him back, but then they moved and let us keep him.)
Apparently I'm a fan of parentheses today.
Am I ready? No. Am I excited. Yes. :)
I think I'm undergoing a minor crisis. I've been wearing a lot of girly clothes lately. So either I'm worried that I have to leave clothes behind (because sisters "borrowing" them with or without returning them is a huge possibility) or it's something else. I think, seeing as I found one of those "top 10 romantic movie moments" on youtube and kept watching different versions because I didn't agree with the movies (apparently my preconscious thinks Batman is more romantic than girly movies...) I'm worried about something else I'm leaving behind. A silly human, to be specific.
I've never been so bittersweet to leave home before. *sigh*
Also, I'm nervous because I'm taking the driving test tomorrow. I hope I pass.
And. We got a new cat. The girls found him at a football game. Pretty sure he was someone's pet. But he is a tiny, adorable orange tabby. Midnite is not happy. He hisses. And he disappears outside for more than 24 hours. :( I hope he stays. He is my heart, that old cat. He's put up with so much. And and I'm his human, so he can't leave me. Even though I've left him a lot...
Poor kitty.
Yoda's still living in the barn. He got out and is too scared to come back in. He was peeing everywhere too, trying to gain territory from Midnite, so my dad doesn't want him back in the house. So Kitten isn't allowed inside either. But at least he has company in the barn, assuming Yoda figures out the orange fluffball isn't going to eat him.
Orange Fluffball needs a name. But Ryann needs to be sure he isn't someone else's. I think we've stolen enough cats; it'd be bad to tempt fate. (Midnite lived across the street, but decided he liked us better. We didn't know he belonged to someone until he'd been living with us for 6 months. They took him back, but then they moved and let us keep him.)
Apparently I'm a fan of parentheses today.