Menstration Mocha.

I am at work right now and we have been creating the most elaborate "art". We have been putting tampons in hot water and then putting strawberry drizzle and mocha on top so it looks like a bloody tampon. It has been an eventful evening. Speaking of art, the apartment that Krista, Nicole and I are moving into is full of "art". There are tiny rocks, and tree stumps everywhere. It's just like living in the forrest but in a bad way. Yesterday Krista and I cleaned the kitchen. It's pretty there. I want to have a SMALL get-together sometime soon. Bring wine.

Speaking of which, I do not plan on drinking much for a long time. Last night I got absolutely plastered off only 4-6 drinks over the course of about four hours. I don't remember much other than going to the bathroom and opening my mouth as wide as I could while vomit burst out. Then I told Ted that we had to go and the rest of the night is a haze of falling, barfing, crying and more barfing. I should be more responsible, I guess.

Anyways, I don't have much to say other than I am excited to move!!!! Visit us, we're nice.