Homeless
You guessed it - I've officially moved out of my house and into my parents' guest room. My sister and BIL are safely moved in to my place and I just hope that it treats them well (and that they don't go poking around in a few select "special" drawers, if you know what I mean).So far it's not that bad, but it hasn't even been 24 hours yet and I already miss the freedom to do whatever it is that I feel like doing, whenever I feel like doing it. Not a good thing. For instance, I had to ask if they minded if I went online for a while to get on here, since they have dial up and it does tie up the phone line and all. Annoying. I also have dial up, so it's not a computer speed thing, it's just if I feel like tying up my phone line I just do it. If someone wants me that badly, they can call my cell. If they don't know the cell number they're not that important anyway.
Shoot, I just remembered that I forgot 1. to check the machine while I was there earlier, and 2. to change the message so if someone does call for me there, they know I'm not there and to call my cell. Oh well, I think most of my friends are smart enough to figure it out. If I go back I'll take care of it then.
So anyway, I am snowed in. A lot. The nice thing is that we were able to get out and go shopping this morning (to the mall, then the grocery store) so I have some new music to keep me entertained, some really cute pink leather fur lined (read: faux Uggs, which were only $5.66 with tax) slippers to keep my feet warm, and some really yummy snacks to keep the cravings at bay.
Ok, well that's it for now. I'll probably be back later, but then again maybe not. Be safe and warm.

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