My roommates are pigs. John has to move out in two weeks (right when my mommy is coming up here!) and we'll have to start eating at my house. Yuck! There are dishes in the sink (and everywhere else) from Sunday.
Yesterday we saw a store called "Shag-Rug-La". I don't get it yet. At John's grandma's, we are working on a 1500 piece puzzle. The pieces are pretty big so the puzzle has turned out huge. We're not done yet.
I am making taco soup for lunch, but John's meetings are taking forever. It's going to be way yummy, though. I am practicing being a good cook.