I am exhausted. I don’t even feel like updating. All I have to say is: there’s going to be some trouble paying the bills this month because I let Dennis handle the finances while I was hurt. I’m going to have to write a 15 page essay for my big exam coming up the 23erd. I bought Chloe a Fulla doll because I want her dolls to be filled with diversity. Hey, she has African-American dolls, a pregnant doll, a doll in a wheel chair. Why not a Muslim doll?

I also cleaned up and out the computer stuff I have in storage. Dennis handed me a huge trash bag and told me I had to fill it up with things I no longer wanted (think: CDs that I burned of now-outdated software, old .movs of some of my favourite TV shows back in the days before YouTube and my re-writable discs or TimeCapsule, and other things. I’m keeping my old file discs no matter what, and I’m keeping all the DVDs I burned over the past five years. Meh, they took days to make, so I’m sort of attached to them), or he was going to fill it up with the first things he could stuff in it from the storage. I think I made the right decisions. At least I know what’s under there now, and what’s not under there. I’m going to take the bag out to the curb, pop some pain medication, and get some sleep. My only regret is that I didn’t do this on a Friday or Saturday night. Now I’m too sore to take a bath or wash my hair tonight. :\