Hold Time
I have all these feelings and I don't know what to do with them. I wish I were actually the robot I pretend to be half of the time.
Going to move into the new house some tomorrow. Real excited about it. I barely have any stuff so the move should be very easy. I don't think I can get my bed until Tuesday though, so I guess it will be official after that. Moving is weird.
I really wanted to write in here and then I got distracted and now I can't remember what I wanted to write about. Oops.
Whatevs. The new house is sweet. Derek tore the carpet up that was in my room and Miranda's and the hallway so now the house has all wood floors except the bathroom and kitchen. Sooo pumped about this. It will make cleaning Rosie's hair up like 20 times easier. My room is smaller than I thought, but still pretty big. Miranda's is the biggest, and Abigail's is the smallest, but has the biggest closet. I feel bad because her room is very small, but I don't know what to do. I can't switch her because of Rosie. I literally would have to sleep on the floor. No jokes. It will all work out and everything will be okay. Or at least that's what I'm telling myself.
I hate idle time. That's the hardest part about summer starting. I don't know what to do with myself because I have too much time and nothing to do and then I start to panic and it's just a bad situation all around.
Going to be working quite a bit this summer. I'm not really looking forward to it. I will be making a lot of money, but I am going to be SO FUCKING BORED. I also need to call the vets and get a schedule worked out with them. So pumped about getting to work with some cows, hopefully!!!!!!! Love those guys.