work, work, work, work

In case you're wondering why this is being posted on a friday night instead of saturday, I have switched days. Now my week is back to back... Just the way I like it. With three day weekends. *grin*

I don't actually have much to say tonight. This week went by pretty quickly. I managed to go to the gym enough times I don't feel too bad, I made curtains for the front window (they are beautiful), and I just keep looking into this moving thing. I reall y want to tmove. I can feel it in my blood. I am having dreams about it. It's offically time to be somewhere else. Yah moving.

Wow. Is that really all I have to say?

Strange.