I managed to do some laundry Tuesday night, and I was going to do some more last night until Sam pointed out to me that in a couple of days I'd be off for two solid weeks. I think what he meant was that if I wanted to I could sit around in the same clothes the whole time, but what he made me realize is that now that I have clean socks, I'll have plenty of time to wash the rest of my clothes in the coming weeks.
And you know what? That's it. That's what I've accomplished in the past week. Laundry. Wow.
Or maybe I've gotten a lot more than that accomplished, and I just can't force myself to write about it because right now I'm so bored I can't think straight.
Also, Luke, (1)congratultions on your graduation, and (2) you never did tell me what you wanted for Christmas.