I must be really out of it. I could have sworn it was Thursday. I just came online to see what day it was... figured I'd catch it on a news site or something. That or I'd post here, and have my blog show me what day it was. LOL

So late last night, my sister called me. I wasn't going to answer the phone (it was almost 10 pm here), but she said she wanted to talk to me about something.. I picked up, and she was like "OH MY GOD. I AM SO SORRY." I played dumb. "why?" Then she went into this story about how she thought yesterday was the 17th (and I thought I was confused??), and it wasn't until she talked to our grandma that she realized it was actually the 19th (that should have set me straight date-wise, but no so). My mom (cough) bought me a card, and had it at her house for everyone to sign. But she's off galavanting in the Yuccatan (sp?) with my step-dad, and so my grandma (who was the last in line to sign the card) was unable to get into her house until yesterday. My grandma told my sister to tell me she was sorry the card was sent out late. Sigh. So I guess I was annoyed for no reason? Eh. I still think I have some dorks in my family. LOL

So after days of nearly harrassing the place we plan to rent from, we got final word today that we're approved for the apartment. Woo Hoo! So next weekend we're moving. David's family (nearly the entire clan) is driving down from Toledo for the big event. I've been packing, getting the utilities figured out, and so on. I just hate this kind of thing. Moving. Especially when I feel like utter crap.

And Lauren is now going on about an ice-cream cone. Sounds good.. except for the fact I was an idiot and picked up "Chocolate Chocolate-Chip LITE" w/ Splenda. HACK! COUGH! GAG!