I'm tired. I work alot. I'm currently trying to pack up all the crap that has become my room, because I'm moving. I never realized how much useless stuff I have aquired over the years, ridiculous. I have too much going on, and one day, I just want to do whatever I want to ALL day long, if I want to sleep all day, I can. If I want to go shopping and just have alone time, I can. Just ONE day ( all I want is one) where I am not constantly looking at the clock figuring out how much time I have left before i have to move on tot he next thing on the list. One day without lists, that would be a good day. That makes me think of a Beatles song, it's called "That Will Be The Day", good song; if you know me, you know I have an unhealthy obsession with the Beatles, I wish I was alive when they all were, you know when they were a big deal, in the 60's/70's. I would have been one of those crazy fans that they show videos of on E True Hollywood story or Entertainment Tonight etc. You know you watch the video and then think, who are these people, and why arent they on medication? That would have been me, if of course I had been alive. My aunt was however alive in that era, have you heard of people building bonfires and burning Beatles albums? Yeah.... that was my aunt. I like to sing Beatles songs, out loud, badly, in public, without caring who hears, and sometimes I like to sing the wrong lyrics, on purpose, makes it more interesting. Like the song "Across The Universe" the real words are, "jai guru deva" but I think it sounds like, "like a rude day spa", so that is usually what ends up coming out of my mouth. And unfortunately for me the people who do hear my bad and inaccurate singing ( mainly my coworkers) do care, alot, just go ask Jonathan. The other day at work I was in one of those moods, I had probably 17 different songs stuck in my head, at the same time, they of course were all Beatles songs ( I told you, I have a problem) Whitney told me that I sounded like her ipod on shuffle, nice comparison. Sorry my post was so A.D.D. Its just like me.

Dwight

Sooooo, Dwight Shrute was in the parking lot at panera today. It made my day so amazing, this dude was the real deal. He had the hair parted down the middle, the very neutral colored clothing, complete with shorted sleeved button down collared shirt, dorky glasses, and he even had a "mini briefcase" ( refer to season one episode 6). Good day.

Triumphant Over My Yard

So today I went to work as usual, only its a Saturday, meaning that Starbucks opens at 6 instead of 5:30. Meaning i should have been at work at 5:30 instead of 5, but I was there at 5. So already my day is just weird. Apparently everyone else was having one of those days too, because Jared was 30 minutes late, and Whitney could NOT stop acting silly, it was all very entertaining for me. I got off at 9:45, came home, very tired I might add, went upstairs to say hello to my parents and went to my room to lay down, I needed a nap. No more than thirty minutes later my dad comes bursting in my room and says in a booming voice,"Oh no!! none of that its time to do some work!" Work? I don't think so. I just want to lay in my bed peacefully without rakes, leaves, grass, and lawn mowers to bother me. I groggily replied to his intrusion of my slumber with "Who are you?" To which he replied with a goofy grin and motioned for me to join his little expedition. I reluctantly got out of bed, I knew there was no getting out of this one. I changed clothes and ventured outside, I then waited to be deployed. I made the comment that I COULD mow the lawn, not that i WANTED to mow the lawn, my dad challenged me, I could tell by his face that he didnt think I could do it, to which my reaction was, "Oh no you didnt." I then proceded to mow the lawn, the whole lawn, by myself, have you ever seen my lawn? It isnt really a lawn, its more of a mountanous range of grass, braches, huge holes(which are very easy to fall into I might add) and small trees(which get mowed also). After about an hour and a half I finished my great endeavor, it was a great workout, and I'm really tired now, and quite sore. After all this i also realized that my dad totally tricked me into mowing the hardest part of the lawn and gave himself the easiest, he knew I wouldnt do it if he just asked politely, so he made it seem like he didnt think I could do it, which I of course had to prove to him that I could. That nap sounds good right now.