Some unfortunate things
-I have moved in with my parents.
-My parents are under the impression that I am still the nineteen-year-old Bible college student that lived with them before.
-When I moved out five years ago my bedroom was given to my brother. Since he is still in Iraq, I am allowed to sleep in his room until I leave for the trip.
-The day of the move coincided with my last day with the babies and the first day of my menstruation. I cried about twenty times.
-Still no home for Kona. Mom wants to keep her, but because of our only cat growing up, my parents are convinced that she'll urinate all over the house. I have to call the Humane Society tomorrow.
-Melissa and I spent about nine hours cleaning the old house today. We filled a trailer with trash from all over, including random half-rotten food from the kitchen.
-First thing in the morning I have to drive all of the crap to the dump. I am never buying anything again.
-I just want to go dancing. But not now. Now I am far too exhausted.
-My parents are under the impression that I am still the nineteen-year-old Bible college student that lived with them before.
-When I moved out five years ago my bedroom was given to my brother. Since he is still in Iraq, I am allowed to sleep in his room until I leave for the trip.
-The day of the move coincided with my last day with the babies and the first day of my menstruation. I cried about twenty times.
-Still no home for Kona. Mom wants to keep her, but because of our only cat growing up, my parents are convinced that she'll urinate all over the house. I have to call the Humane Society tomorrow.
-Melissa and I spent about nine hours cleaning the old house today. We filled a trailer with trash from all over, including random half-rotten food from the kitchen.
-First thing in the morning I have to drive all of the crap to the dump. I am never buying anything again.
-I just want to go dancing. But not now. Now I am far too exhausted.
posted by Missi at 12:27 AM
2 Comments:
I left you a message, please let us take in your kitty if she still needs a home. We will love her, promise.
Dear, dear Bryce.
I'm so glad that we are such close and happy friends and that you already miss our presence so.
I'll see what I can do about getting some recycling bins for you. I know! I could build them out of scrap metal from American Chimney and decorate them with national geographics. Look for them in your front yard soon.
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