Cleaning

So chris is gone this weekend, and it's also hit critical mass in the really gross cleaning area. So I think everything's being washed, I'm vacuuming dust bunnies till I can't no more, and loading the dishwasher. Well, okay, the dishwasher's always my chore, but still.

THis is what happens when I get up too early. I'm going dress shopping this afternoon with J, and she's busy in the morning, so I've got about another 50 minutes to kill, and, get this, I'm too bored to just surf. Plus, cramps. :( So it's a cleaning day. And this way Chris will owe me, and I can make her wait on me hand and foot. And I need to do stuff, as I gave the boy my number, and while he said he's determined to have time to call, I don't want to fret about it. So, to work!

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Oh, and wait till you see my new story. :) It amuses me endlessly.

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Okay, I did it. I remembered a lump of money that I'd put aside in a bank account to forget about for rainy days, or sunny days when I needed a vacation, and it was almost exactly the same amount as the laptop. So I have a laptop winging its way to me. I talked it over with my brother, and decided that the laptop that was 120 more than the one I was in love with is even more lust worthy. It's a little faster in the ways that count. and...while my dad didn't offer to pay for it, he did say they'd give me $100. Woohoo!