hello, lovely

Oh. My. GOD!

I hate mornings. The people upstairs feel the need to blast their radio and I can HEAR IT! down HERE!

I suppose it’s not too bad - they usually listen to good music (now playing: Hey There, Delilah by Plain White T’s). I know it could be worse - like, it could be the damn music my neighbors played when I lived at the old-old apartments. I was spoiled at my last apartments though. It was quiet except when people played tennis outside. LOL

Joe’s going to Houston for work this week, and I think I’m off to tour yarn stores.

… 8 days until my birthday!! eek!! …