well well well...
first of all..i like the friends i have. amen to the mary tyler moore jacket. and a hallelujah to make up sex. ((relax im kidding))
let me fill you in on some things:
my room that i had every intention of cleaning over break..still dirty dirty dirty.
my mom however, though it was her busiest week at work this month, found time to clean the whole house and rearrange the furniture. hmm. she should have given me the middle name of "slacker"
so last night, my mom, mike, and i were watching conan, and mike went to leave...and he came back because the huge transformer in the phone pole by our driveway was buzzing crazily. (if you recall, we had an enourmous fire last march due to that transformer blowing up and shooting sparks everywhere and dropping wires in the ice storm)
needless to say, my mom was nervous, and had me sleep on the couch with her until the firemen got there to check it out.
sooo after not sleeping all night thursday night, and taking a two hour nap friday, i was up until 2 am!! agh. horrible becuase i was supposed to work from 8 to 2 today.
yep, you guessed it, i slept through my alarm. it wasn't a big deal, becuase breakfast is the easiest thing ever (it's a buffet, we just haveta pour coffee and clean up after). i was an hour and a half late, but oh well. my loss because i dont get the casharoo.
so today i helped mike roll all his change..$44!!! dang, invest that, man, we'll be rich and be able to get a hobart dish washer system.
and now, i think i will read my book (fried green tomatoes at the wistle stop cafe) for a little bit of a while, take a nap, eat some dinner.. and make a couple apple pies. yep.
"Looking at maps makes me anxious and rove-y. I never really considered myself a wanderer at all or even one who loves to travel.. it is not a love, it is a need. " said evan
i completely agree. i was at the used book store and purposely avoided all the travel books, even some of the historical fiction.. because i just want to GOOOOOOOO.
my spanish homework this week was the pretend i was on vacation in argentina and write about what i did each day.. AGH. no thanks, how about you SEND me to argentina and i'll let ya know what i do. dang it all.
let me fill you in on some things:
my room that i had every intention of cleaning over break..still dirty dirty dirty.
my mom however, though it was her busiest week at work this month, found time to clean the whole house and rearrange the furniture. hmm. she should have given me the middle name of "slacker"
so last night, my mom, mike, and i were watching conan, and mike went to leave...and he came back because the huge transformer in the phone pole by our driveway was buzzing crazily. (if you recall, we had an enourmous fire last march due to that transformer blowing up and shooting sparks everywhere and dropping wires in the ice storm)
needless to say, my mom was nervous, and had me sleep on the couch with her until the firemen got there to check it out.
sooo after not sleeping all night thursday night, and taking a two hour nap friday, i was up until 2 am!! agh. horrible becuase i was supposed to work from 8 to 2 today.
yep, you guessed it, i slept through my alarm. it wasn't a big deal, becuase breakfast is the easiest thing ever (it's a buffet, we just haveta pour coffee and clean up after). i was an hour and a half late, but oh well. my loss because i dont get the casharoo.
so today i helped mike roll all his change..$44!!! dang, invest that, man, we'll be rich and be able to get a hobart dish washer system.
and now, i think i will read my book (fried green tomatoes at the wistle stop cafe) for a little bit of a while, take a nap, eat some dinner.. and make a couple apple pies. yep.
"Looking at maps makes me anxious and rove-y. I never really considered myself a wanderer at all or even one who loves to travel.. it is not a love, it is a need. " said evan
i completely agree. i was at the used book store and purposely avoided all the travel books, even some of the historical fiction.. because i just want to GOOOOOOOO.
my spanish homework this week was the pretend i was on vacation in argentina and write about what i did each day.. AGH. no thanks, how about you SEND me to argentina and i'll let ya know what i do. dang it all.