This morning when the alarm went off, I heard a slight metallic clanging noise. I thought about what that noise could possibly be and concluded that it was indeed the noise of Riley chewing on her collar which made me wonder how in the hell she dragged it in again. I went ahead and hit the alarm because I figured that the damage had been done. But seven minutes later, I was still hearing that noise so I got up. And not only did I find Riley eating on her collar but out of her crate eating on her collar. She was rather excited to see me so I think she got out and was trying to put her collar on and take herself outside! Smartest dog ever!
Today, I was feeling the warmer weather and went with a denim skirt, brown heels and the polo/sweater vest top. Its cute and no, Steve, I didn't get it at Goodwill. I am also dressed similarly to Elmer Price, my cell bio teacher
.*EDIT* Actually, that I didn't get it at Goodwill is kind of a lie. I forgot that I did actually get my skirt at Goodwill until I drove past it this evening. Thanks, Steve for making me feel like a poor dork.
Did I mention that the other day I gave one of my professors a Diet Coke that she's so fond of? I did. Didn't help me though.
So this weekend. Friday after school, I hurried home planning to finish my costume, take a nap and leave town by four to help decorate for the party. Well, four turned to six and I had offically pulled a Frei. I got to St.Joe, stopped at Hy-Vee, changed into my costume at Erica's house and then proceeded to have a good time. As promised, my costume was devistating. Everyone kept asking me where Joe was and how he was doing. Apparently living in the same town and being related to him (Scott) doesn't allow you the knowledge of what's going on. I do talk to him for like an hour daily though...Anyway, Joe showed up finally after he got off work and no sooner than he walked in the door than I proclaimed that I hated his costume. When I had talked to him earlier, I know he was playing around with a mustache, duct tape and spirit gum but didn't think anything of it. Well, I should of because old man Joe is scary. Made even worse by David calling it 'Leslie's Future'. After the party got broke up twice we went home. We only got like four hours of sleep because a plumber was coming. We ate some donuts, feed the ducks, went to the bookstore, got some McDonald's and then I took a nap before sadly heading home.
Once home, I cleaned up and napped before heading to the Ludo show with Frei and Martha. I didn't dress up because I figured old school times including Martha was worth the sacrifice. Later she told me that I could of gone as Robin...that made me a little upset. Anyway, the show was good and everyone but Marshall and Tim Ferrell talked to me some.
Sunday, I studied and ran into Kit Doyle from high school.
[EDIT-Originally, published to Blogger on 11/2/11]