merely talk

That's right. It's my fortieth post. I'm actually pretty proud of myself. I'm sticking to my goal to write everyday. It's awesome. And don't worry, 10 posts from now, there will be a big celebratory post once again. Cause as we all know 50 is even more important than 40.

My apartment actually looks like an apartment now. Instead of a mess of un-organized furniture. I have a defined dining area and living room area now. And my Mom and I figured out the whole light issue. (The big living room area has one light in total, and it's a teeny tiny one at that, but we managed to get the area fairly well lit, with the help of two lamps and the kitchen track light.)

After the moving of furniture, and a completely un-nourishing meal (my Mom drank beer my brother had left, and ate cheese and crackers, I had toast) , we watched Finding Nemo. Good times. My Mom thought it was cute, and I fell asleep. I own it though, so I have an inkling how it ends.

She left this morning, but will be returning Sunday. She's flying out of the Vancouver airport on Monday, and since her flight is hella early she's going to spend the night here. Should be good times.