Memorial Report

So Adam is gone, not even a goodbye...I guess that's good-ish...nuff said bout that.

Some Memorial weekend. Didn't do a damn thing yesterday, but busted my a** today and cleaned my whole apartment. I still have 3 loads of laundry left, and I still need to organize my closet. *sigh*

I wanted to go hiking sooooooooo bad today. The weather was perfect, but Casey's van broke down on the way over from the valley, so I ended up staying home and shoving all the un-organized stuff into my closet. Then a bunch of friends came over for dinner, the ones I was going to go hiking with. So I guess it wasn't so bad.

I still have to finish a drawing project that I put off all weekend, but it's ok, I have to keep an eye on my laundry or the folding fairy will get to it. I don't mind usually, but this is all my underwear and stuff...I don't even like folding it, all I normally do is shove it in the first drawer of my dresser. I think it's just the crazy cat lady who lives below me. It's funny cuz in my last apartment I had a crazy cat lady a.k.a. the folding fairy...hmm..I wonder if they have a secret society? That would be a cute pre-teen book. A bunch of kids discovering a secret society of super brained old ladies that cover up their brilliance by being dubbed "crazy cat ladies". The only way that they can be discovered is by their impulse to fold laundry! I don't know, all I know is that I'm fighting becoming a crazy cat lady myself! AAAAGGGHHH!!

Cheerio!