Motion Sickness... You Spin Me Right Round

It's 10:35 on Sunday evening and I feel the need to blog. This is the first blog actually written in my apartment, so I feel pretty accomplished... But that's probably due to the ballin grill I put together all by myself. That's right, Eli didn't help, he just hung around and watched True Blood. Which is ok. I was in work mode and didn't need help.

True Blood tonight= =O =O =O <-- Brittany's mind is officially blown. I'm going to have to rewatch that thing in order to wrap my head around it.

For the sisters that care, I mentioned that I might have good news once I got back from Gatlinburg... and I don't. Sorry if I got anyone's hopes up, Lord knows mine were, but it's A-OK.

I have been motion sick 10923847120398473 times in the last 72 hours and I am RIGHT NOW. Catch: I'M NOT MOVING. There is NO MOTION affecting me. ASDFJKL;

I got a new swimsuit, a peace sign towel, a shirt from a legal moonshinery, a stuffed beaver, and a sparkly coffee cup. =)

I convinced Kristin to write out the memoirs of her life. I even titled it: A Life of Cream Cheese- The Memoirs of Kristin Teat. I'm starting to think I should write my own... And it's going to be called ASDFJKL;

Until Later. =)