This weekend has been really uneventful thus far. Well, minus the fact that no one in the office here at my apartment complex had written down that Amanda and I want a 2 bedroom apt. I got a call from the leasing agent I've dealt with the whole time I've been here asking me what I was planning to do since I had signed a paper saying I was going to be out of my current apt by the 31st. I told her about our previous convos, and that Amanda's app got lost in the mail (which I got today...two weeks later). I ran over to the apt and found us a 2 bedroom...it's at the other side of the complex, so I won't be in the same place as the other teachers at my new school. Oh well, it's closer to the pool and everything. Second floor too. I can handle that. Spent a few hours on lessons. I had to keep telling myself to just plod through it. I took mini breaks, which I shouldn't have done. Finished my lessons, ran some quick errands, and laid down to watch some Dawson's Creek season 6. That's all I had dreamed about at school on Friday...coming home, and just laying on my futon watching DC. I did that today too. I did my laundry and such, ran errands (can't seem to find any inspiration or creativity for Adam's housewarming gift...), and came home to veg some more. Fell asleep watching DC, woke up to mom, dad, and grandma calling me on speaker phone. I despise that thing. I can't hear anything! It was great trying to act awake while talking to them, and having mom ask me who I talked to (no one), and then having her ask me about each of my friends and when I had last talked to them. Not cool. Slowly woke up, went out to get some groceries, and to pick up some Chinese take out (since my sister went while I was at school and didn't get me anything last week). Talked to Erin for a bit as soon as I walked in my door with my food...not cool again, but I still talked to her. Received 3 drunk dials from Adam thus far, watched more DC, and took a nice hot bath. Good tunes, good drinks, good book. Good times.

Alright, it's 3am back home in Wisconsin, I don't think I'll be getting more drunk calls tonight (even though he told me he'd call me later--two hours ago). I think I can think about crawling into bed...if my napping this afternoon will let me.