i love wading through my apartment like i'm walking through huge snow drifts.

*biiiiig step*
*biiiiig step*

i'm accomplishing a lot. if in "a lot" you mean as in "walking around, moving stuff from one side of the apartment to the other, and standing in the middle of it all, hands on hips, staring. lots of staring."

too bad i don't have mary poppins's's 'spoon fulla shuga' magic capabilities. *snap*

so. um, yeah.

mom? jess? i'll be home sometime before Christmas. i'm sure of it.