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I’m on my way to the totally fab apartment I see in my head. 
Monday Mom and I went to the big Spring clearance sale at a certain furniture store and I cleaned up. I got a cool red couch with mod pillows, a stylish yellow chair, and some neat silver lamps. This morning we enlisted help from the boys (Wayne & Brian) to haul the big stuff up the stairs. Then Mom and I totally rearranged the entire living room. I can almost entertain now! I’ll take some pictures tomorrow after I clean house and make everything presentable.
Still on the list of things we need to purchase:
Shelves for our books, movies, and CD’s.
Something to put our feet on … like an ottoman.
End tables for my neat lamps.
Something to set our TV on.
A dining set that won’t take up too much room.
A bed rail and headboard.
… and eventually baby stuff. But I’m not jumping the gun on any of that.
*sigh* It never ends. Especially when you’re saving up for each item and you’re also very picky. :tongue:
p.s. If you want say a rosary for the Sleepy Chair, don’t worry. You can visit it at Maria’s house in Pago Bay.
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Want proof that I live with one of the laziest guys on the planet? Last night Wayne made dinner. That was nice. It was Hamburger Helper. That was kind of cute. I went to bed. I was under the influence of Benedryl. When I wake up at about 4am, I head to the fridge for some cold water. I see that my honey has put the leftovers in the fridge. In the pan. With the lid on it. I should have taken a picture before I took the pan out, put the food in a container, and then put the pan in the sink to soak.
I love him. But man, he is totally undomesticated. Wayne didn’t think there was anything wrong with putting a pan in the fridge. :blink:
*sigh* ai adai.
Apparently, Wayne and I picked a good year to accidentally get pregnant. According to the Chinese zodiac, this is the Year of the Golden Pig, which comes around every 600 years. I googled it and the word on the virtual street is kids spawned this year are supposed to be healthy and wealthy. Yeah man, this piglet can totally support me in my old age.
I don’t know how much stock I’d put in this folklore stuff, but it’s nice to hear anyway. Doesn’t hurt, right?
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