My day at home

Since I really screwed up my blogs last week, I am trying to catch up on them, so I think this will finally be enough to catch up. I guess for a change I think I will just discuss my day. A normal day might seem pretty boring to most of you, but a normal day tends to be my most exciting and happiest times. I went home this weekend for the holiday. I think a lot of people did, or they went to Vegas or some sort. I am a home person, so that is where I went. It was a great weekend. Filled with relaxation, lots of television, eating, and you know, all that good stuff you miss when you leave the drive way of your home to come to your small room at school shoved with four people.

Yeah, so this weekend was nice, but what weekend isn't nice when you are at home. I get spoiled when I go home. I think it is the fact my parents actually miss me. They even say well do you want to come home next week. I seriously consider the suggestion, but then realize I am in college and need to grow up and get out of the house sometime.

So anyways as I blabber on about my parents, today was a good day. I recently got a sewing machine, I know... kinda lame... But I have begun to fall in love with it. I sew everything I can find and so I wanted to make some head bands today. Could not find the fabric I wanted, bummer... So that was a bust, but o well at least I got to get out and run some errands. Then I did my weekly stop at the local Target. I think the people that work there wonder about me, why I go so much. I find it as a place to get away and just walk around. Who knows... I spent some time there then slowly went back to the car and to my house. I then dreaded the dinging of 5 bells on my clock indicating it was time for me to leave. I always procrastinate though. I believe I did not even really leave till 5:30. Oops.... My parents always say "leave before it gets dark out." They think someone might be able to run as fast as the car and leap into it and get me. They say, "don't take chances Kylie, you never know." Yeah, yeah, yeah. One day I probably will learn my lesson. So after an invigorating boring two hour scenic drive through the fabulous desert between Phoenix and Tucson I was back. Back to the 5 by 5 foot room cramped with everything I own. Slowly I walk to the door, unpack my stuff, knowing it will be a while before I can sleep in a bed large enough for my legs to actually extend. Now the countdown has begun, I think only 30 days till I go home again? Let's hope the time passes quickly...