Monday Monday

Sing the title of this entry. That's how I intended it. No matter how great or horrible my weekend is I will never be able to get through Monday without something happening that sets me back. Yesterday I locked myself out of my house. No shocker there I used to do this all the time but I haven't since moving into the house I live in now. So Whitney kidnapped me, which was great, I skipped class, not so great, and work which I am OK with because I can make that up.

FHE was great. We raced crickets, and yes I touched one! ha ha. I won the first race because Adam smashed his cricket and lost my second race to Joanna. Joanna went home with second place and a broken blood vessel. Intense.

I am now at work running monthly reports, wondering when I'm going to get this month's renewals done and looking at the stack of other tasks I have piling up. The sad thing is I made up these other tasks. Why must I feel the need to organize?!