I thought I'd have to work tomorrow but it turns out I don't. As a matter of fact, I get to work 4 day weeks from now on. I may actually get back in the habit of having a cleaning schedule *gasp*. I miss having a relatively clean house. Clutter is a bad habit of mine/ours but I can't seem to rid myself of it.

My best friend is at a Cure show right now. Meanie didn't even ask me if I wanted to go. I'm a rotten fan, really. I like the Cure but I couldn't name a single song if my life depended on it. I'm that way with alot of bands, sadly. No memory for music unless I hear it constantly.

Blah blah... nothing of importance, really. Redyed my hair to get rid of the cheap-hooker shades. Got some plants potted so they won't die. Moved a bookshelf to the other end of the house. I'm sure I'll regret that one. It takes up alot of space. Maybe I'll get more reading done... who knows.