I told you not to let her in here!

Between dreams of Dana Delany (Katherine Mayfair, the new Housewife) sneaking into my hotel room to help me formulate some devious plot against China or something (I don’t know… I just recall her sneaking in with the laundry… really, I can’t make this stuff up); and, realizing that I have only been taking 1/2 the amount of weight gainer that I should have been, things have been rather calm this week following the day of gluttony. Last week my roommates held a house meeting which involved myself, Mandy, her husband, and his mom (yes… I know… it’s just one big happy house).  It was a pretty good idea I thought.  Nice way for any issues to be aired out and concerns of the house to be addressed.  As much as I do love living here - it’s time to get a place of my own!  It’s frustrating sharing a bathroom when I never really had to before… but I am grateful.  Let’s hope the e-mail I got today from my ad on Craigslist will work out.  I really need to get my place back east off my hands so I can save some money before I move into a place of my own.  Hmm… and now I’m craving coffee… lots of it.