Tweak

I tweaked my back today.  It hurts a little bit, but that's okay.  Maybe I'll sleep it off.  I should really get to sleep soon since I have to wake up early to get ready to go home in the morning.

As soon as I woke up this morning, I was in packing mode.  I've been anxious all week about loading up my car and trying to get everything to fit.  I did some last minute packing and then spent a few hours trying to convince myself that everything was going to fit.  I was extremely skeptical, but Katy was optimistic about the whole sitch.  I watched 30 Rock, The Office, and Parks and Recreation, and then finally went to get my car so I could pull it up to the hall.  I was pleasantly surprised to see that some of my stuff was already outside when I got back.  To my surprise, Katy and I were able to fit everything in my car.  I totally could not have done it by myself, so she's pretty awesome.

I watched the Making the Band finale, which was kind of lame, did laundry, and then sat around for a looooong time.  Around 8:30 I decided I'd actually get started on my REL final, so I packed up and made my way to the library.  I made a pit stop at the HAWC for an Odwalla and ended up staying there for a little bit.  When it got to loud I got up and went to Payson.  I was planning on spending the majority of the night there, since I didn't want to be a cockblock to Katy, but they closed early.  Lame.  It's stupid that the library would close at 10 the Friday before finals.

I came back, went to the gas station, and then tried to work some more, but Laura came home and then I got distracted.  When Katy and Chris went to the HAWC for ice cream, all hell broke loose.  Laura and I tore this room up and rearranged the furniture.  I really like it, but I don't think Katy's very happy with it.  She said she's fine with it, but I really don't believe her.

Then Laura just got back from a party a little bit ago so she came in here and we chit chatted for a little bit.  Well, she spoke, I listened.  That's normally how my friendships work anyway.  I'm not much of a speaker.  I need to change that.  I keep telling myself that, and I never do it.

I can already tell that I'm going to be sore tomorrow.  Both from the furniture and from loading my car.