Ooo, I'm sore...

I painted my grandmother's living room yesterday. The walls, the ceiling, EVERYTHING. I really am not that sore, just a little in my shoulders.

And Scott wants to move to Flagstaff with me. I don't know what I'm going to do now. I don't even know if I have a job, and I really need to know so I know where I'm going to be at with marksmanship, since JP called me last night asking for all te answers. Wow... I'm actually busy. It's kinda nice! And I have a parade to be in in Taylor this weekend for the Guard. FUN.

Song Quote of the Moment: "Isn't it ironic?"

~Alannis Morriset