School is finally out. (Read: I’ve done enough make-up work to satisfy myself).
My grandparents came into town today. I didn’t know they were coming until my dad called me, waking me up at 11:00 this morning, to tell me they were on their way to help me move out of my dorm. I got everything down to the car from the fourth floor by myself somehow. No one was there to help me; I doubt there were more than five dorms not cleared out by then.
My car died today. It figures. At least I wasn’t using it when it died — my mom was because she totaled hers a while back. She’s fine, thankfully.
I found my Networks and Gospels notes. They were underneath a bag of art supplies that one of my best friends bought me for my birthday. That makes me feel a little better; it makes more sense to me that just one is missing. I really hope someone I know found it.
Even with all that, today has been slow. I just need to figure out where I’m going to put all my stuff.
PS: I have to tell you this joke I heard the other day!
Q: How do women like their eggs in the morning?
A: Unfertilized.
:P
