It's a freezing cold day here. I feel about as energized as a brick.

Took a german test this morning(God damn the Genitive case. Sam, you must create your language WITH NO GENITIVE CASE! Nobody will own anything. No possesions whatsoever). Went to clay and metal. Painted my mug with slip. It looks pretty keen. I had no energy to do anything else so I just kinda stabed my hunk of clay with a knifey thingy and listened to the radio.

Made the mistake last night of starting to read Night Watch by Terry Pratchett. Anything Pratchett writes is addictive and I could hardly put it down. When I did, I still couldn't get to sleep. And when my eyes finally shut at about 4am, I got leg craps. Horrible horrible leg cramps. Felt like little squirrles were running up and down my calfs. Got up to stretch and went back to bed. Awoke bright and perky (yeah, right) at 8:30 to start my day.

So what's on my plate for this weekend? Weeeeeeeell. . . .
Today I am going to take a brief nap then throw everything that's still lying around in a box and bring it down the the garage. Then I am going to get some wall putty and fill in all the holes in the walls from push pins. Then, ON MY HANDS AND KNEES (because aparently that's the only way to sanitize a bathroom floor. No mop, no swifter, hands and knees with a bucket of water and a scrub brush. I'm sure there's a point to this, but I don't know what it is) clean the bathroom floor and the rest of the bathroom. Clean out all perishable food from my space and make sure everything looks nice.

On a side note: It's awfully funny that they make me scrub the floor when neither one of them knows how to/wont clean the stove top. I mean, it's not that hard and it desperatly needed it when I did it. Oh well, so it goes.

Then on Sat I will move to my single in sens. Hopefully I will be done by Sat. night. All I need is for my bed to be cleared of all stuff before I go to bed (sleeping on boxes, not fun). Gaaaaaaah, one week down, three to go.