So yeah. I feel like my face is going to explode into another place of stupidity.
I got back from Salt Lake last night. The drive wasn't too bad, but by the time we hit Cuba (the little New Mexican town around 60 miles north of here, not the country) I was ready to be out of that car. I walked out into the cold night with a blanket wrapped around my shoulders and then started pulling stuff out of the car. After everything was in the house, I collapsed onto the couch. Then, I went upstairs, took a shower, dried my hair, and then went to bed. I checked my computer stuff sometime in there, too.
I slept so hard. When I woke up this morning, I was like, ''huh''. I went to my Music class, found out I missed a quiz, wuhoh, went to my chiro appointment, had lunch with my Dad, and then came home. Now we are up to the present and I am going to go do my a Spanish quiz thingamabobber. Hope you enjoyed this detailed little whatever this has been. Goodbye and thanks for the fish.
Evie