Sluggish-ness

Ug.

That's how I've been feeling all week. Monday, Tuesday and today. I had a difficult time falling asleep Monday night, so that probably is contributing to my not so good mood.

But I do have some exciting news! I bought myself a new computer desk. Ok, ok, so I shouldn't have spend more money on another desk, but I needed one that would fit in the small space that is Ken's bedroom. Our bedroom.

I am very much looking forward to next year when we buy our house together. I love spacious-ness. I would love a bigger closet (of course!), an office, and a large master bathroom. mmmmmm ...

But anywho, I'm sleepy and I don't want to do much of anything. This day at work is just taking FOREVER. I'm not happy. But I get to leave in 30 min, battle traffic for 15 more, and then clean the bedroom. It's a mess. Partially my fault, partially not. Guess that's what happens when you live with someone. But I think once we get it under control, it will be MUCH better. It's rough living in a small space and having a lot of stuff. Crowded-ness.

So, I'm trying to pass the time, and figured writing a blog would help. So far, it's been like 3 minutes. ARG!

I eventually have to head over to Andreas' house and pick up my stuff, before this Sunday. I have all my clothes, my dressers and nicknacks. My sister can take 1 (hopefully 2) of the dressers, my parents are going to take my hanging shelves, I'm giving most of my clothes to goodwill, and the rest? ... probably to my parents' house. It has become my storage area.

I'm going to have to throw out most of my stuff, just cause I have no where to keep it, and I have to start with the rule, "If I haven't used it in 6 months, THROW IT OUT." Mostly I would think it would apply to clothes, cause I've been living at Ken's for a few months now and I don't think I am missing anything too terribly. Though it is "winter" and I don't have a lot of my summer stuff. I have to remember I will not fit back in a size 6, and if I do, I will not want to wear the old jeans that I am saving.

Sweet, only 15 more minutes. Ok, I'm gonna make it look like I am working until I have to leave.

TTFN