Now that i've....

showered, drank copius amounts of coffee, petted the cats times two, cleaned, read the blog or live journal of every person I know of don't know, paced, watched "Walk the Line", humored my father, e-mailed Dave Osmont from school in England, cleaned out car, bothered my sister, done laundry and eaten a big breakfast, it is time to start my essay.

The trip was great. Driving home wasn't bad despite the fact that my car looks like it drove through a tornado. I am glad we arrived home unharmed.

I developed a (even stronger) dislike to both Mouncton and Edmunston.

No more proctastination, time to work!

Sarah: "uhhh, i feel crampy, i hope my period isn't coming early..."

Larry: "Sarah! Don't talk dirty on a Sunday!"