If Pigs Could Fly My Bacon Would Be Airborne!

Stephen King really amuses me with his funny little sayings every now and then. This one really made me giggle. I think it would be rather amusing if my bacon was airborne. Then I could go hunting! Yes, this is what happens when I have spent all evening cleaning. And believe me. It's been ALL evening. I am so worn out from cleaning that if I never have to do it again I would be the happiest person alive. I am so sick of it and the dust that I keep running across is killing me. I did find forty dollars though so I would say that's a plus.

I finally got my dad to fix my closet doors after I cleaned my closet up and put all of my hoodies and dress pants and shirts in it. I have officially decided that I am not allowed to buy another hoodie again. I counted and I have between 35 and 40 hoodies. That's kind of insane, but then again I am a winter kid and need to stay warm. My closet doors where just off the track so my dad fixed them up pretty fast. I then proceeded to put all of my clothes away and for the first time in like four to six years all of my clothes are away. That's incredible for me! I cleaned out bins underneath my bed and put all my shoes there which is awesome because I had thrown them on the floor of my room last night. There are still a bunch of odds and ends floating around but I think I can manage to put them somewhere before Wednesday. I also discovered today that while the windows are being done, the blinds are getting fixed, which means I wont have ANY blinds on my window. My mom is right. We are going to be living in a fish bowl. This makes me very sad. It's going to be very bright in my room. It's going to be shocking especially since I haven't been able to open my blinds for the last six months or so.

Tomorrow is the final day of cleaning. I can do it. I have to do it. I also have a writer group meeting at 1pm which will be good if I actually finish my edit. That's my goal tonight. I am almost done with it. Ali and I will be taking a road trip to tack stores tomorrow to hang up posters and stuff for Cavalia and I want to drop by the Equestrian Centre in Avon to drop things off for consignment, get prices on a show shirt, jacket and spurs, and get my bit fixed for my horse to use on Thursday. I also have to deposit my pay check and stuff so I has some money. That's always a good thing. I also have to pick up a giant box to pack up things in and put stuff in the attic. If it all gets done for Wednesday it will be a miracle but I think I can manage. I don't know when the window people are coming but it's probably early. Oh well.

Jocelyn yelled at me and told me I wasn't running away from Kyle. So I am going with him on Thursday to Buffalo Wild Wings in Milford and stuff. We will see how that goes. Otherwise I am surviving the trap of my room.

~Dragon Eyes~