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My head is killing me. Augh. So much to do, and instead I went out with my friends. I'm glad, though. It ended up being 11 of us, and we had a good time and I didn't get roaring drunk but I felt pretty good. Up until now. I should drink some water, but I'm being hit by a diet coke craving. Dad is on the plane right now...going on 3 here...makes it 9 there...so he's been on the plane for 3 hours. Maybe he's sleeping. I'm so excited to see him tomorrow. For the first time in a lifetime of trips taken with him, it's MY turn to do the planning and the tourguiding for this weekend in Lyon.
My suitcases are almost packed. By that, I mean I have some random stuff laying around that I need to either throw away, donate, or figure out how to fit into my suitcases. The biggest task is going to be cleaning my room after I get all my stuff out of it, because I made it an off-limits zone to the maid and haven't vacuumned in probably 4 months. Plus I need to scrub down the sink, mirror, and windows, and wash my sheets and get the bed ready so Dad can stay in my room when he gets here. I'm moving downstairs to the playroom to sleep on the bunkbed. Joy, joy, waking up Saturday morning surrounded by children shrieking and throwing Barbie dolls.
Oh. My. Diet coke. Diet coke, and I will finish up some of this mess.
My suitcases are almost packed. By that, I mean I have some random stuff laying around that I need to either throw away, donate, or figure out how to fit into my suitcases. The biggest task is going to be cleaning my room after I get all my stuff out of it, because I made it an off-limits zone to the maid and haven't vacuumned in probably 4 months. Plus I need to scrub down the sink, mirror, and windows, and wash my sheets and get the bed ready so Dad can stay in my room when he gets here. I'm moving downstairs to the playroom to sleep on the bunkbed. Joy, joy, waking up Saturday morning surrounded by children shrieking and throwing Barbie dolls.
Oh. My. Diet coke. Diet coke, and I will finish up some of this mess.