I wish I had a job. No, not really, but I need a summer job or I'll go insane sitting around being bored because every friend from college is going to all different remote parts of the freaking world and all my girls are at least an hour an a half a way and my husband will be half a country away for awhile. He's going to California, to tour with Chuck - the guy that stood up with Becca in my wedding. I have no desire to be the roadie wife for a month and California really doesn't excite me that much so I'll stay here, pay bills, play with my kitty, and converse with all of my mentally retarded neighbors who are actually quite entertaining. Marge stands outside below our living room windows and coughs and makes the weirdest noises at my kitty. Sometimes I crawl to the window (he has this little stand that he sits on to look out the window) and I grab him without Marge seeing me, because clearly the cat is horrified at this daily verbal assault. He stands up and arches his back and does this moaning/hissing thing at her. Anyways, Marge happens to be the one that freaked all the little kids out last year at my birthday party - she walked around the building outside singing It's a Small World exceptionally loud and awful! The flower girls from my wedding ran and hid they were so afraid!!! Anyways, off to class - 7 MORE DAYS OF CLASS LEFT AND 22 DAYS UNTIL I GRADUATE : ) I can't freaking wait! : ) Miss you girls! I think this summer after school is done I will host a girls night here at the apartment! Love you all!