I'm listening to thunder and looking longingly at my bed. It's so easy to be lazy on cloudy days. At the same time, there are so many things I need to tackle in my room. My closet has been a disaster since we moved here. I came home from school and literally dumped my clothes in the bottom of my closet. I don't remember why. Many of them are still there, mingled with random articles that were never unpacked. It's hard to determine what I want to take with me and what gets left behind. I could probably take half of my clothes to Goodwill.
Planning continues. That's all for now. I'm out of white grape peach juice.
1 comment:
dear Brit, some of us still read this thing, why oh why have you forsaken us? we are needy and weak individuals that live vicariously off your blog... feed us! feed US!!
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