Holy crap. We're so busy. Everyone I know is so busy. The entire world is so buuuuusy!
We can't even sit down in my house... one reason being there is no place to actually sit, but also because we're too busy packing up our lives. We're also very busy pretending to know what the hell we're doing when it comes to buying a house. We're surrounded by legal documents and certified checks, and our consuming doubts over the distressed economy.
I normally have a comfy-cozy schedule which involves coming home from work, practicing flute (nerd alert!) playing some guitar (redeems my nerdiness), working out, cooking dinner, hanging out with my man or friends and then falling asleep to Letterman. Obviously my schedule has been greatly disturbed over the last week... I don't do well with disturbed.
Oh yeah, it's my birthday on Thursday... would you look at that.
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