8-thirty am: awakened by the sound of my roommate talking to someone. try to figure out who it is. remember that today is the 2nd of july and therefore today is carrie's wedding shower. in a state or almost panic...look for shower invitation. "saturday july 5th at 5:00pm" *whew* safe. i have a few hours to make it look like i hadnt forgotten.
peeks out of window to see what's going on. furniture being moved. open bedroom door and ask carrie about her past housing mix-up. "oh, that was all just a misunderstanding" well..that's good.
"hey, if you feel like packing, we could use some help" okay...im dressed and helping within five minutes.
now its about 5 and a half hours later...and im in desperate need of two things:
1.a shower to make msyelf unstinky
2.a shower gift to make myself look unforgetful
jen is out of the country for two weeks
carrie is almost completely moved out
the house is mine alone for two weeks
and i hope i have a house for me in that time
so i can be moving out in the following two weeks
it seems i always am the one helping people move
i wish i could call on someone just like me when i need the extra hands