And, I just now see that the Cubs are out, so nevermind.

Oh, VW - the Buffista Cookbook came in handy the other day.

Mom was looking for G'ma's Banana Bread recipe and it was in the book. Then she saw how many recipes I included so she was copying down the ones she couldn't remember where they were. (and noticed that there is no oven temp for the Teacake recipe). She also copied a bunch of recipes she wants to try.

I'd rather clean out someone else's fridge rather than mine.

Always would rather clean someone else's stuff. Or at least, organize it. I think I would rather do my own laundry, and clean my own bathroom. But sweeping, dusting, vacuuming, organizing? Other people's is better.

Oh, VW - the Buffista Cookbook came in handy the other day.

YAY!

Meara, c'mon over. Sweeping, dusting & mail organizing is in HIGH demand in my wee apartment. What about putting laundry away? For some reason, when I get back from the laundromat, I have no energy/desire to put the stuff away, so it just piles up too. Which explains the constant state of wrinkles.

What about putting laundry away?

When I was at my cousin's this summer, I learned her her shorthand on her to do list for folding and putting away laundry. It's FPAL. And, being warped by my dear Bitches, it took me a REALLY long time to figure out what F-PAL meant (as that's how she says it). This is my sweet fundamental Baptist cousin...I couldn't imagine that she was talking about a fuck-buddy, but I couldn't think of what else it could possibly be. But, nope. It was Fold and Put Away Laundry. Some days she just needs to PAL. Cracks me up.

The garage sale of G'ma's stuff is almost done. They made just over $1000 but Aunt J said it wasn't worth all the effort. And she's said this has motivated her to go through all of her stuff. Mom said she was thinking about all of her stuff and now is more motivated.

{{Daniel and Andi}} I hate dealing with car crap.

I've done a bit more unpacking this weekend. I'm at the point where I can't do any more because I need my desk to be delivered. Good part is that I only have 2 more boxes to unpack. Yay! I still need to find places for some stuff, but not a lot.

Now, I need to get rid of boxes and I think I will be doing that tomorrow.

Meara, c'mon over. Sweeping, dusting & mail organizing is in HIGH demand in my wee apartment. What about putting laundry away? For some reason, when I get back from the laundromat, I have no energy/desire to put the stuff away, so it just piles up too. Which explains the constant state of wrinkles.

Heh. Only if you're prepared to do the same at my apartment, see...

I'm very good at folding the laundry, but very bad at putting it away.

When I move into a new place here, I'm both going to be buying crazy amounts of stuff, and I also think I want to unpack things and get rid of them, both...I tried to get rid of a lot of stuff before I moved, but some of it I gave up on.

Well, shoot. I think I'm pooping out. The good news is, I got stuff done (including responding to student e-mails). The bad news is I'm gonna miss Desperate Housewives! How tragic!