i see red...
Yesterday evening, I went to Jazzercise. The instructer and a few other people were in the parking lot. I thought, "That is strange." Then I find out they
are not in the building because the power was out: awesome. I sat around for awhile, in my car...and then was like..."What? I'm gonna wait for the power to
MAYBE get turned on? Buh-bye!"
I don't remember much else from yesterday besides jumping up and down when Constantine got sent home. I know that's mean...but that dude was so cocky, so gross,
and really needed to go home. And then I watched Meet the Fockers with my parents...and it lacked many funny parts.
Today, my nose is still giving me problems. Getting quite tired of blowing my nose and sneezing.
My dad was painting the living room and Elliott jumped into the paint tray---which had paint in it. He freaked out, ran throughout the house. Ryan and my dad caught him,
washed him down with soap, water, and a washcloth. Needless to say, this screwed up the plans of going straight to Lowe's after I got off work (to get molding).
Since we left late for Lowe's, I figured I should kiss my chances of making it to Jazzercise tonight good-bye. So I didn't go. I feel horrible as a result. But I did get molding
for my condo and paint for the living room. They had two gallons on the return cart...regular $24 a gallon for $7 a gallon...talk about deal of the day!
And I just sneezed again. Now I have to find out what colors I am gonna paint the bedrooms and the kitchen. I know I am gonna paint the bathroom a particular color. Still clueless
about the other three areas. I really like gunmetal-y grey for the kitchen...but I think it won't work with the flow of the condo and the neutralness of the living room. Decisions, decisions,
decisions...
Tomorrow is Friday! Yippee!!!
