the dry clothes countdown

One of the best things in the world is making my roommates laugh. I say that because Kat has this incredible laugh that just draws you in the second you hear it. It's like the noise an angel would make, or those greek mythology characters who would lure fishermen to their death with entrancing voices. (except Kat doesn't lure anyone to death -- only to eternal bliss). Ahhh yes, laugh kat, laugh. Erin's laugh is ok too.

Ah, so funny my roommates are. Kat wrote that little excerpt above because SHE hilarifies herself. I wasn't even in the room and I could hear her laughing. What a nice North Carolinian she is.

Anyhow, I am feeling so pathetic tonight in my attempts to write a decent entry. I've been awake for too many hours this past week. A good weekend, for sure. Saw my friend Wendy from Madison in Oak Park on Saturday - never been there. Cute streets. And Erin and I went up to Green Bay with her parents for the Packers-Cowboys game on Sunday (many thanks, Knowles family!). So I am exhausted. It is 9:12 pm and the only thing running through my head is "how many more minutes till the dryer finishes with my clothes?"

I'm getting old. I'm beginning to see dryers and early bedtimes in my future.
Sweet.
As long as there's sleep, too.