Wednesday, November 16, 2005

"It's raining men, hallelujah..."

I just returned from lunch at a quiet little restaurant on Wayne Street. We were the only college students in the place, most of the crowd being elderly individuals or business men and women. The older individuals apparently frequent the joint quite regularly because they were greeted by name as they entered. Some people manage to become as much a part of a place as the walls or the furnishings. It was very Mayberry. Made me smile.

In order to handle the stress of yesterday, I redecorated and cleaned my living room and bedroom. There is a list on my fridge door of everything I have to accomplish in the next three weeks. There are sixteen projects and final exams due within the next twenty days. That's almost a project a day for the next two and a half weeks.

If I run out of things to clean, I might have to start organizing...

1 comment:

Erin said...

As your friend, I feel it is only right that I offer my room to you to clean- I don't want you to get too stressed, so I am willing to do this just for you. :-P