somebody made an offer on the house. yay?
in pain. what a poor ending to an otherwise awesome day.
I really don't understand my mother. she wants to frost a paper cake with real frosting...
it's just been one of those days.
had enough. Jared is going to come visit, or I'll know why not.
really really stressed. solution: watch Jack blow things up and make Christmas gifts. slightly deranged? probably.
I'm now one season off owning all of 24... is it wrong that I find this terribly exciting?
Snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow (one-track-mind)
playing strange pokemon games = a productive use of my time? yes, I think so.