from New Jersey to Maryland.

No shit.

And I'm getting an $80 refund this month, then I don't need to pay, THEN I pay $85 a month. For like, 4 months or something?

Yeah.

Good god, yo.

Just in case you haven't been on google the last few days, they're doing a series of Google Doodles (the little logos that replace the Google Logo) featuring the Sesame Street cast.

November 4 - Big Bird


November 5 - Cookie Monster


November 6 - Bert and Ernie


November 7 - Oscar


November 8 - Elmo


November 9 - Count von Count


So I wonder what tomorrow will bring?

All images courtesy of Google.

Amazing friends and all their shit in Maryland?

*thumbs to self*

DIS GUY.

*passes out*

dance sucked soo bad today.

I did tap duet just fine, I felt weak but I blamed it on being 8:30 a.m.

I had an hour break so went home then came back at 10:15 to do lyrical class. My legs wouldn't losen up during stretches and my arms felt like jello. We started to do the dance, it isn't hard and I usually do it very well, but today was a different story. I couldn't do a double pirouette to save my life and could barely stay on releve. Then my dance teacher added rolling splits to the dance. WELL. I don't know why but when I do splits i feel like im going to vomit and rolling splits hurt even worse, I actually puked this time, has anyone ever heard of this?



then I smacked the back of my head off the floor during a shoulder roll.

Hi! My name is Dani and I'm kind of a newbie. I've been lurking for some time and finally decided to say hello and share my loveable mutt Bindi Lou. Bindi is a Plott Hound Lab mix and wakes up running. She is so full of energy and if she spies something in the yard that's not supposed to be there, the whole neighborhood knows about it! She can also smell a cheerio from a mile away.

I met Bindi at a local feed store on my way home one morning and couldn't leave without her. She was a freebie, and like the commercial says, "there's no such thing as a free puppy." Otherwise healthy, she did have a rather bad case of worms, but that was quickly resolved with a trip to the vet and a holistic diet.

Without further ado ...

( I hereby claim this house in the name of cute! )

I woke up on my last day of work this week (Tuesday) with a massive headache and had a cough. I dragged myself out of bed to vote, and then went to work afterward. I was miserable all day. I couldn't concentrate and the headache just got worse and so did the coughing and sneezing. So I decided to go home two hours early after consulting with my boss. After a stop at CVS for some cold medicine, I continued to feel miserable and had no appetite, but tried eating a bit since I didn't eat dinner at work. I took my temperature, and it climbed to nearly 100.7. I'm sure it got higher at times that night because I woke up soaking wet and had chills.

Wednesday, I was still extremely miserable, so I went to the doctor's office. He told me you have a mild case of the flu, probably H1N1 when I told him that I had a seasonal flu shot a few weeks ago. So now I'm on Tamiflu and bed rest and downing plenty of fluids. I'm supposed to go back to work today (Friday) but I am unsure if I'm still contagious or not. Although I am feeling a ton better, it may be in my interest as well as my coworkers' interest just to stay home.

My dad made me laugh the other night when I told him over the phone and he said "so when you cough, do you go oink?" I said no, but told him I had a craving for bacon and a mud bath.

So I'm a statistic now and a proud participant in the 2009 pandemic hehe. I wanna make t-shirts reading "I survived the 2009 swine flu".

tired of living on Zyrtec.

*sniffles*

SO MUCH DUST.

Anyrate. Leslie came over tonight! YAY! We had pizza. Mushrooms & garlic. OMNOMNOM.

I think I'm done with the kitchen. Yay.

Dismantled some shelves. Took down my curtain the other day (the one in the living room to the kitchen) and took down the hardware today. Apparently it took some paint too. Oi.

Had to unpack and repack some things. Joy.

Tomorrow, my bedroom. *grumble* At least the startings of it. I have to get out the clothes I need for the next few days, and put them aside.

I think I'm going the route Leslie said and just shove my clothes in garbage bags. Fuck it.

So tired of boxes.

Oh, applied to more jobs today. Another at MedImmune. But the Frederick one! OooOoh.

I'm kinda bummed I haven't heard about the Humane Society one. That seemed kind of fun.

Finding a new career is balls.

Just keep swimming!

Goddamn I love Antonio Banderas & Brad Pitt's interactions in this movie. *rawr*

Introducing Lady, my new foster dog ...
She is going to be 7 months old this month, she is (supposed to be) a Husky Mix and she's a little bundle of energy running around chasing mangos falling from the tree!

( here here~! )

Watching Saved! and I sat down to eat dinner and watch my favorite part, and realize one of the ambulance guys at the end is Chief! And right above his name in this IMDB instance is his BSG wife, Cally who played a guitar player.

HAHA! So neat. :D

After last night's venting, I would like to thank Jahzzie for recommending the tow hitch. Suddenly, most of my problems with that situation are solved. Andrew seems hell bent on not letting anyone down, so he is going to drive his cute self all the way the fuck up here anyways. What's 14 hours of driving in about 36 hours?

My boy is retarded. And insane. But I love him. And in a few short days I'll be living with him. He keeps sending me camera phone pix of my cat. I miss her!! She seems so content in his lap.

Jared came home at around 11, which was awesome. I haven't talked to him much lately. Got a lil' chat time in with him the other night, but whatever. He continued to pack up some of the kitchen, replacing my stuff with his new stuff. Kinda figured out what he's getting to keep. He'll prolly replace shit, but for now? He does not need to replace it hastily.

Anyrate. Got a lot of stuff packed. Threw out a LOT of memories today. Packing is draining just cause of that shit. Like. One thing that might seem stupid, but. It was my first CD player. I got it when I was 14. My paternal grandmother bought it for me. It was an alarm clock too. I used the SHIT out of that thing. Well, in going through some of my tupperwares that I had stored, it was in there. (Am I the only person who goes through boxes they've had packed to empty them and repack them? I mean, I've thrown out SO MUCH STUFF like that) So I threw it out. The alarm feature doesn't work, the CD portion is skippie, and the radio is for crap. I kept it because my dead grandmother gave it to me.

So I said good bye to it. Thanked my grandmother aloud for such a lavish gift (that was SUCH a huge gift at the time, for her and for me) and put it next to the trash. I'm getting better at such things. Today I also came across about 30 remembrance cards from various wakes/viewings I've been too. So many memories. And that 30 doesn't even begin to scrape the tip of the iceberg of all those I have put to rest. Crazy. Just... Crazy.

Also, Jim, I adore you for hooking up my electronics, but HOLY CLUSTERFUCK BATMAN. I tried to pull apart the electronics (my SNES - OH YEAH - and GameCube) and I got them, but there are still like, 1,123 cords back behind my entertainment center. I don't even know what they could be attached to at this point. I guess I'll figure that shit out last. Cause I can't even get to that portion of my world due to the hundreds of pounds of boxes in the way.

Ha.

I've also taken the stuff off the walls in the kitchen. The living room's been started, not to mention I've gone through a lot of stuff again.

I'm making progress.

Today I was alone till Jared got here. But then it was good times. We were chattie. I'm excited for his plans for this place when I'm gone. He's gonna take over my room, make his room a teevee room and the living room a party pad. :)

I should pack up a lot of my clothes tomorrow. I have a WHOLE drawer and a half of shirts that I'm not getting rid of (concert t-shirts and sorority shit) that can go into a bin and not be touched until I need a laugh.

Anyrate. That is tonight's decidedly more upbeat update.

Helps that Jared found the bottle of tawny port that Janete's parents gave to us one Christmas. Been sitting there like, 3 years. So smooth. He drank like, 2/3rds of it. But it was so good. By the by, do not drink port with ramen. It's tragic.

I keep watching Nick & Norah's Infinite Playlist. Am I really moving further away from NYC on purpose? I do love that city. To me, there is only one City. And that will always been NYC. I'm a bridge and tunnel girl to the core, and you can't take that away from me.

Anyrate. It's like, nearly 4am. And my landlord has a fucking inspector coming in tomorrow. I see that going quickly due to the amount of boxes stacked all over the place. Can't get many places. AHHAHA....

Oh, and now that I'm well beyond buzzed? I can't feel my killer cramps anymore.

Hu. Fucking. Zzah.

Coincidence?

So today I've watched Nick & Norah's Infinite Playlist, Juno, Timeline, Sweet Home Alabama, and Drop Dead Gorgeous.

In Nick & Norah's Infinite Playlist, Michael Cera is in it.

He's also in Juno. In Juno, is Allison Janney. Who is also in Drop Dead Gorgeous.

In Timeline, Ethan Embry, who is also in Sweet Home Alabama.

All my movies are overlapping actors. Heh. Oddly enough, Interview with the Vampire was going to be next, which also stars Kirsten Dunst, who is in Drop Dead Gorgeous.

HA!

Okay. Back to packing. OH! I found my old Nintendo games. Now if I knew where I put my Nintendo. I had it out here for a while. Hmmmm.... I'll find it. :D

Today is a shitful day to be a female for me.

Oh my god.

Oww ow ow ow.

*cries*