My Life This Week

So Tricia [my stunning roommate and best friend since 10th grade, for those of you unaware] and I were at Publix for a little late night grocery shopping yesterday. As I am meandering around the grapes and cherries, I hear, "Oh my gosh! What happened!?" from a random boy near the bread aisle. I mean, I know she has this massive knee brace on, but I had to just stare at this going on. After she explained about her knee surgery, he proceded to tell several stories of his own injuries. She politely nods and smiles at all the right places while I am trying not to laugh out loud at her being stuck between the bread and the fruit with a nice boy who is clearly interested in prolonging the conversation. So maybe it is not as funny as it was at the time...hey. I enjoyed it. She was awkward.

Ok. Christmas. I am SO pumped about it coming soon. Ish.

Um...E...about that...my 'e' key fell off of my laptop yesterday. It's pretty annoying. No, not 'z', not even 'b'. E. One of the most used vowels. However, I'm getting pretty good at pressing the little circle in the middle of what used to be the key.

Last weekend was Meredy's bachelorette weekend. Lots of driving to Florida and back, but no major hits from the hurricane. The waves came up super close to the hotel, but other than that, no rain and only a bit of wind. Fun times with Trum's sisters and all the rest of the bridesmaids. It wasn't until later this week when I was discussing martini mashed potatoes that it REALLY hit she is getting married in a month. Forever. And Ever.

This Saturday I am in Lindsay's wedding. INSANE. It's starting. My friends are getting married. Missing class Friday for the luncheon and Rehearsal affair. Heels three times in two days! That's intense. But I so look forward to the festivities and seeing friends from a few years ago.

Ok. Got to finish packing. Getting dirty clothes together to wash at home because our dryer is broken. Hey! I finally have sheets on my bed. After two weeks...Clay said I was dirty, but think that is more busy/lazy than dirty. Anna helped me.

Right. Bedtime. Past bedtime, actually. Sweet dreams of Jesus...