Apparently I could set my blog up for mobile posting. When I get my next phone, I just might.*
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I have lost the desire to blog.


*deja vu here. I think I typed this in my dream last night, and yet, I did not know about mobile blogging. Odd!

Planning planning

My friend Kristen is getting married in May, and I am in charge of planning the bachelorette party. I can't say much about where we are going, because I am not sure if she reads this or not, and it's a suprise. But I am excited.

Mmm...

Still eatin' lots of eggs.

Still gone...

I miss my computer. It has been gone for almost six months now.

I am boring

Did you know the computer part I had so much trouble with and returned back in November sometime has still not been refunded to me? I am getting a little antsy.

But for the most part, I am pretty much a bum. I go to work and I go to school, and in between I don't really do much. And yet, I never seem to have any free time. How did I get anything done when I had two jobs and had a mini social life? Plus, I am a maid of honor in a wedding coming up in May, so I am always trying to remember that I need to get shoes, or how much I need to set aside for the remaining payment on my dress, or trying to write a speech that I can give without losing it and crying and never really finishing it. I must be sleeping too much or something, because I would swear that a couple-three years ago I would have no problem fitting all this stuff in. I am also tryng to pick up my daily exercising again, but I am really slacking in that area. I need to pick up the pace a bit. Story of my life.

Bear update

My bear went through the wash and is now better than ever! He is very bright red, and he had gotten so dirty over the years he had turned a burgundy color. He did not fall apart, and is back on my keychain, busy being a bear on a keychain.

I feel so funky

Guess what I did.

When I threw away the garbage before heading to class tonight, I once again demonstrated my supreme idiocy and tossed the bag with the hand also holding my keys. Guess what flew into the dumpster with the trash?

Keys!!

Aren't I clever? Luckily, I am clever enough to know what a dumbass I can be, so I did have my spare set of keys in my purse. However, it did not contain the spare apartment key; the last catsitter still has it. I did the only thing I could do - got in my car and went to class. I had a major test tonight I could not miss.

My sister met me at home when I got out, and let me into the apartment, and then stood guard while I climbed up on a chair, carefully climbed into the dumpster, and started tossing bags, looking for my keys. It took a good five or eight minutes for me to find them - there was a lot more garbage after class than there was before, and my keys were hiding under some awesome bags o' trash. I climbed back out even more carefully, came back in, washed my keys*, and took a long hot shower with lots of soaps. I feel much better now, and I can add a new experience to my list...
"Yes, I have been in a Dumpster before, thank you."

*All of my keys are clean, except for one thing. I had a fuzzy red bear keychain that I am afraid will never get clean again. It was some kind of birthstone bear, and I have had it longer than I have had my current car...actually, I have had it since before I owned a car, come to think of it. It is a red bear about as long as my finger, and I will really miss it. I am going to try to put it through the laundry, but it might fall apart or something, and after sitting in a dumpster for four hours, I don't think anything else will really get it clean. Wish my bear luck on his aquatic journey!