Since I am essentially twiddling in Pleasanton most of the time, I have begun a thorough archaeological investigation (and cleaning) of my closet. I discovered this treasure not long ago. I received it four years ago at the Foothill High School Marching Band Senior Banquet, and I believe that it is supposed to be me. While I'm more of a dark blond ( Read more... )

Well, not entirely. But I am getting more impatient. I want all my grades to be up already (though I'm pretty darn happy with the ones that are up), and I have a feeling that I will obsessively be checking my email to see if Jessica replied. I shouldn't have waited till finals were over to begin communication. Ah well. I have a backup plan--my ( Read more... )

The toilet is fixed! *dances gleefully* I have to sanitize the floor and tub now and then clean myself, but we can use the bathroom again ( Read more... )