Couldn't be Happier...

Oh! It is so wonderful. Mom and Dad drove up (down?) this weekend and brought my stuff. I feel like I'm at home again, now. Instead of being a guest living on an aerobed on the floor (which, remind me, I still have to get my $10 rebate on), I now am the proud owner of a real live boxspring. I have a chair, a rug, a desk, tv, blinds: the works! I want nothing more than to go home, sit down and read, sit on the floor and play marbles, take a nap on my bed, clean the windows again or rearrange my closet. I'm walking on air! This is what people feel like in real life, isn't it? They're really here, really alive - I am happy.

Of course, I've been scheduled off from work Monday and Tuesday, so I'll have a lot of time to sit in my room and think about how much money I'm not making. Although, it's sort of like real life, because this week, for the first time in a very long time, I have a weekend. Which is fantastic. Sure it's during the week, but I have two days off in a row with nothing to do except buy a plant, order some prints online, gossip with the girls, and get my nails done. Woohoo!