Alright... Here I go...
I woke up at 9:11 A.M., only hitting the "snooze" twice. I remember thinking "Wow. Nine eleven. What a terrible time to wake up". I sat up, threw my legs over the edge of the bed and rolled my neck around a few times. It was stiff. I did the same with my ankles, until they popped. Then, sighing, I stood up and made my way to the bathroom. I'll leave out what occurred directly after. I brushed my teeth, smoothed out my hair (not really choosing to redo it, I left it in pig tails, and rolled them into buns) and threw on easy, no fuss make-up. Before I left the bathroom, the Baby Cat (Sphinx) strolled in, sat down, and barfed. Yummy. What a lovely start to my day...
After cleaning up Baby's lovely gift, I went back to my room. I sat on my bed and stared at my closet, contemplating the day's wardrobe choices. My eyes also found their way to the pile of laundry I still have left to do. Oh joy. I stood up and reached for the pair of jeans on the top of the pile (not dirty, mind you, just there because I was too lazy to put them away the day before). I also grabbed and green tank top, white tee-shirt and other appropriate items needed for the day. After tying my brown shoes, I sprayed on some body spray (Dream Angels Heavenly) grabbed my red Chip 'n Dale jacket and plaid scarf, then headed up the stairs.
I poured myself a cup of coffee, added my Irish creme (not the awesome kind, I'm afraid) then doubled checked my purse for my needed items. After helping Grandma lock up the puppies, I yanked a muffin off the counter and dashed into the car.
Grandma and I arrived at my Aunt's house (only ten minutes late, not too bad). I got out and moved to the back seat, being as I still don't drive on Utah interstates. My aunt climbed into the driver's seat, Andrea chilled in the back with me, and we were off to northern Utah. After we stopped for gas, of coarse.
Once at my mom's house in Brigham city, Grandma and Aunt Cindy set to work helping my mom pack up for her big move to Idaho, and Andrea and I got back in the car to make a Wal-mart run and to pop by Wendy's for some food. We decided on 8 Jr. Bacon Cheeseburgers, 4 medium fries and our chosen beverages. Oh... That was some good eating!
Now that we were full and happy, we got to work sorting and packing. Andrea and I took one of my mom's bedrooms and went to town. With our iPods on we were happy little packing elves! We each set aside some chosen items to take home (and add to our own cluttered spaces) like little consolation prizes for digging through other people's junk :)
Toward the end of the afternoon, we were all beat. Deciding to call it a day, Andrea, Aunt Cindy and I helped my mom load the baby pigs into the truck, and we headed back down to the valley. Home was freezing. After letting the dogs out, we jacked up the heat, and sat down for some Project Runway. Yes! Dinner was sure to follow (hamburger with mac and cheese, on of my favorites).
By the time Project Runway and the Mentalist were over, Mom and Grandma were pooped, so they headed off to bed. I, in the meantime, struggled to catch up with my day long absence from Tumblr. It's difficult to keep with all the people I'm following, if I've been gone the ENTIRE day. Gah! I should be paid to play on Tumblr. I work on it like a job. Bleh. Anywho, that puts me to right now. I finished up with my websites, and just barely remembered to do today's "30 Days of Blog". Now, I'm going to bed, packing is exhausting. I don't know why, but it is.
Goodnight!
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