I know I haven't written in a while. My room gets pretty hot during the day, even with the A/C on, and a few days ago I spied a big, black, speedy spider racing across my carpet. I missed it, saw it again later in my closet, and missed it again. I'm quite arachnophobic, and sleeping in a room where there is a known spider whose whereabouts are yet unaccounted for terrifies me. So, I've been sleeping on the living room couch until it cools off up here and one of two things occurs: I kill the evil arachnid or my sense of fear decides it's been long enough that I am over it.
I'm still looking for a job. Please, if you know of an available job in Kirksville, please let me know. I really would prefer not to go home to Branson this summer. Yuck. I love my parents, but I know I'd lose my mind living with them for three months.
I miss my roomies.
Well, I better take a shower and get some b-fast in my tummy before church.