My mind has started to slip. I got out of my car today and noticed that I had forgotten to change my shoes. I am wearing my flip flops that I wear for around the house and after showers. I had my shoes all ready to change into but apparently my brain had other ideas. At least I wasn't wearing my slippers. Although the pink and purple stripes would look absolutely darling with my teal shirt.
Possibly I am still suffering the aftereffects of the ILL & Copyright webinar I attended yesterday. The presenter completely freaked out one of my co-workers before we realized that what the presenter said and what was true were two totally different things. That was fun. Also, very confusing and brain hurting.
When I got home last night, the only thing I wanted to do was something not brain hurting. Cause pain and I are totally unmixy things. So I told myself that I was going to read until 6pm. Then I was going to get up, make supper and do some stuff around the house. When I finished the book at 8pm, (it was a Dresden File, okay) I went on a cleaning spree. Very unlike me. I picked up all the garbage in the living room, dining room, kitchen and bedroom. (I had a lot of juice boxes.) And all the dirty dishes.
Then I started on the laundry. As in I took all the wrinkled clothes from my dining table and put them back into the dryer to get rid of the wrinkles. I was totally surprised that they came out sans wrinkles. I actually hung them up right after the dryer buzzed. The stuff to be folded is still in the basket but hey, it's just pjs and undies.
After I talked to my mom and got ready for bed, I got really ambitious. (And if you're asking why, I have no idea but it my have something to do with what's happening on Friday. But you'll have to wait. ^_^) I cleaned up my counter, put everything away, got all the dirty laundry out, put away all my random crap and then.
And then I cleaned my toilet. I am ashamed to say that I had never done this. My mom does it when she's here. (hangs head in shame) It was just as disgusting as I had thought. Also, I had two little helpers. I put Emme and Kisa into the bathtub so they could watch the never-before-seen event. (My cats love the bathtub and are ecstatic when they can play in the water.) Then I had to flush the toilet about twenty times before I felt that the water was now safe for them to play in. Then I closed the lid because I am paranoid. And shut the bathroom door because I am neurotic.
So more cleaning when I get home. In preparation for Friday. Which I'm still not going to talk about. Except to say that I am soooo excited and if it doesn't work out, I will cry. Cry like the little girl that I am.
Laters.
