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The good:
I had an Emmies aaaaaaall day! We went out for lunch with Daddy Anderson, watched movies, and got coffee and cake. And I got to snuggle a Marly.
Point House is almost finished and move-in ready!
The not so good:
Scout was at the vet all with some tummy issues, so I got no Scout snuggles.
All that needs to be finished on the Point House is the bathroom. Of which there isn't any at the moment. In fact, where the bathroom used to be, there is nothing but a big square hole in the wall.
The Arrrg:
School starts next Tuesday. Arrrg, want more summer.
Mandy is all frustrated at the lack of progress at Point House. That, in turn, makes Dustin frustrated. And then I get frustrated at their frustratedness. Arrrg.
And again, the ever looming Hopefully Last Year As An Undergrad is making me all anxious and worried. In my head, I know I can handle 16 credits cause I've done it before numerous times(think I might've even gone up to 17 for a semester when I first started), but my body is all worried about a repeat of that whole St. Cloud fiasco. I think this one qualifies as more of a "OMG, OMG!" than an "arrrg", but hey, why break the theme.
Iiiiiiiiin other news, I am bored. Thursday Night is, like, TV's Dead Zone (not the series, which owned my soul, but the like television's version of a cellular dead zone. Void of signal, you know?).
Boooooored bored boredy bored. ::watches Weather Channel for lack of something else to do::
I had an Emmies aaaaaaall day! We went out for lunch with Daddy Anderson, watched movies, and got coffee and cake. And I got to snuggle a Marly.
Point House is almost finished and move-in ready!
The not so good:
Scout was at the vet all with some tummy issues, so I got no Scout snuggles.
All that needs to be finished on the Point House is the bathroom. Of which there isn't any at the moment. In fact, where the bathroom used to be, there is nothing but a big square hole in the wall.
The Arrrg:
School starts next Tuesday. Arrrg, want more summer.
Mandy is all frustrated at the lack of progress at Point House. That, in turn, makes Dustin frustrated. And then I get frustrated at their frustratedness. Arrrg.
And again, the ever looming Hopefully Last Year As An Undergrad is making me all anxious and worried. In my head, I know I can handle 16 credits cause I've done it before numerous times(think I might've even gone up to 17 for a semester when I first started), but my body is all worried about a repeat of that whole St. Cloud fiasco. I think this one qualifies as more of a "OMG, OMG!" than an "arrrg", but hey, why break the theme.
Iiiiiiiiin other news, I am bored. Thursday Night is, like, TV's Dead Zone (not the series, which owned my soul, but the like television's version of a cellular dead zone. Void of signal, you know?).
Boooooored bored boredy bored. ::watches Weather Channel for lack of something else to do::