It's been awhile. I'm completely exhausted. I'm moving again at the end of May. I have a job, I don't remember if I've mentioned that.
Honestly, I kind of don't care about playing catch-up right now. Probably because I've had 3 hours of sleep and I work 1-10 tonight.
I'm alive, I gave up on The Scarlet Letter and Mrs. Dalloway and whatever the hell else I was trying to read. I'm currently reading Lord of the Rings, and it's actually really good. There's a few parts that you really have to be awake for or they sort of slip by you and you have no idea what you just read because you mostly stared at it and turned the page, but other than that, it's excellent. I keep running across words I don't know that Tolkein didn't make up, and I don't have a dictionary and I'm usually at work when this happens, so I may never expand my vocabulary at this rate. In any case, I'm almost done with Two Towers and am making my way steadily to The Return of the King. It's a one-volume book I got out of the library, since I was having issues finding Two Towers when I started getting close to being done with Fellowship, and so I switched to the one-volume set, and hope I didn't miss anything.
So, I'm supposed to go with MB to her friend's house today to do laundry while she dog-sits, and we're supposed to leave in about 5 minutes and she hasn't even taken a shower yet, so we might not be going. Hopefully the dogs don't poop inside or anything if she's late.
Edit approximately 30 seconds after I clicked publish: MB is now in the shower, hahaha, so apparently my thoughts were a catalyst or something for her. Heeh.
Anyway, my birthday was yesterday and now I'm 25. I'm going to go get coffee and hope that I get to take a nap before work.