but tonight? i dunno if it was the insanity of my online shopping experience last night (more on that later, aren't you so excited?), or like the fact that i haven't slept nearly at all this week, or that work has been busy and i have about a hundredteen little projects in the works and i've just, therefore, lost it, but this is what i ended up doing tonight:
i went to my boyfriend's apartment while he was out doing things that i did not have the energy to do and...
...much to my surprise...
...you ready? (because really, this takes the cake in terms of things i absolutely do not need to be spending my time doing...)
i watched titanic (um, holiday cheer anyone?) and you know, rearranged Ish's entire apartment.
i have no excuse. no explanation. it was just...well, i walked in the door and decided i didn't think the set-up was optimal.
[not optimal? right. this is coming from a woman who will leave cat barf on the floor for days in her own apartment, with the hopes that magic cat-barf-cleaning-faries will come and clean it up.]
[they don't, by the way.]
but for some reason -- perhaps because i had a hundred million other things to do -- i decided that everything needed to be moved. everything.
and now it's all in a much better place (according to hi, crazy cat-barf lady) and um, he'll be back soon and i will just have to explain, as calmly as possible, that it's christmas, i'm not ready, and whatever. titanic made me do it.
never let go, rose...never let go.
just uh, move the lamp over there.