This week, with the exception of an exhauting Monday, has been quite uneventful. I'm doing Russian homework right now (kind of...i don't have eighteen hands. Although, that would be nice. I could be doing so much stuff! Like eating, typing, writing....okay, that's enough.), and thankful for the upcoming weekend. My favorite mother in the world, my mother (duh) is coming down to Kansas City for a Beth Moore conference. Since Lawrence is only 45 or 30 minutes away or something that changes depending on who you ask, she's gonna come visit me. That means that tomorrow, I'm gonna be cleaning my room.
Hear that mom? MY ROOM WILL BE CLEAN.
At least my stuff. No idea if my roommate knows what the word "orderly" means.
Hopefully this visit will tide me over until October, when my whole family is coming down to see their dead son.*
Well that's all the news that's fit to print.
*Dead Son Story: When I was getting ready to move down here, my parents and sister, and other people for that matter, would say things like "this is your last day ever at this school" and "this is the last time you'll get to sleep in your room" so my sister decided that all those "final" statements meant i was going to die come August 11th. Obviously, i didn't die. But, the joke is still funny, right guys?
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Yes Cabbubly, its still funny!
I am so relieved I am still your favorite mom!! :o) I had a great time with you. Thanks for showing Cheryl and I around.
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