I am pooped!
It's been a super busy weekend. It's been a combination of prepping for departure and seeing friends before I leave too. I'm officially exhausted now, but there's still so much to do!
Yesterday morning, I ran to the library to return all books in my possession. It was quite a stack. For the first time since I moved and got a library card, my home is library book free. It's kind of weird. I have nothing to read! Well, okay, that's not entirely true. I've books people have loaned me but I plan on taking those with me to NYC. I also ran to the bead store because it's right next door to the library and Michael's because they were having a sale on Czech glass beads - how could I resist? But I'll save that for a separate post.
Yesterday afternoon, I went to get my hair cut since the wedding's in two weeks. Um. My hair is short. Really, really short. 1) I don't think my mom's going to be too happy. 2) How fast do you think hair can grow out in two weeks?
After the haircut, I met up with my friend P at the mall where she needed to get jeans altered and I needed to buy a bra. Five bras later, I bought the same one I was wearing only in a different color. I guess it was one of those if it's not broken why fix it situations? Heh. Anyhow, P spent the night at my place last night. We didn't do much. We just hung out. She napped. I beaded. We watched The Anatomy of Sex on the Discovery Channel - weird, but it amused us greatly. (And it was P's choice, not mine. I swear!) Despite the fact that we really didn't do anything, it was fun! Isn't it great to have friends where you can just simply be in each others' companies and still have a good time?
We slept in this morning before schlepping ourselves across the border to our friend H's house where two friends from college were visiting and celebrating H's birthday today. The quantity of food that was consumed is noncomparable. It is responsibile for my current food coma. I don't think I will be eating until tomorrow morning at the earliest. *bloated*
Now I'm home. I have a laundry list of things that need to be done, most of which revolves around cleaning and packing. I wasn't really panicking about the prep until I started writing out what needed to be done last night and saw how long the list was. Problem is, I still haven't started any of it! (Except laundry.) And now I'm in a food coma and I'm really loathe to move. I'd much rather sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.
Yesterday morning, I ran to the library to return all books in my possession. It was quite a stack. For the first time since I moved and got a library card, my home is library book free. It's kind of weird. I have nothing to read! Well, okay, that's not entirely true. I've books people have loaned me but I plan on taking those with me to NYC. I also ran to the bead store because it's right next door to the library and Michael's because they were having a sale on Czech glass beads - how could I resist? But I'll save that for a separate post.
Yesterday afternoon, I went to get my hair cut since the wedding's in two weeks. Um. My hair is short. Really, really short. 1) I don't think my mom's going to be too happy. 2) How fast do you think hair can grow out in two weeks?
After the haircut, I met up with my friend P at the mall where she needed to get jeans altered and I needed to buy a bra. Five bras later, I bought the same one I was wearing only in a different color. I guess it was one of those if it's not broken why fix it situations? Heh. Anyhow, P spent the night at my place last night. We didn't do much. We just hung out. She napped. I beaded. We watched The Anatomy of Sex on the Discovery Channel - weird, but it amused us greatly. (And it was P's choice, not mine. I swear!) Despite the fact that we really didn't do anything, it was fun! Isn't it great to have friends where you can just simply be in each others' companies and still have a good time?
We slept in this morning before schlepping ourselves across the border to our friend H's house where two friends from college were visiting and celebrating H's birthday today. The quantity of food that was consumed is noncomparable. It is responsibile for my current food coma. I don't think I will be eating until tomorrow morning at the earliest. *bloated*
Now I'm home. I have a laundry list of things that need to be done, most of which revolves around cleaning and packing. I wasn't really panicking about the prep until I started writing out what needed to be done last night and saw how long the list was. Problem is, I still haven't started any of it! (Except laundry.) And now I'm in a food coma and I'm really loathe to move. I'd much rather sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.