The Bloggess is pretty much my hero. I’m pretty sure I’m afflicted with the disease as well.

I apologize for the lack of posting. My computer was on the fritz for a while, and my computer chair was buried under a stack of quilts. Last weekend, though, we did a semi-spring cleaning (that’s where you get most of it done but the leftovers sit inĀ  your hallway and living room for a week afterward not getting cleaned up). We moved my desk out to the living room, and put the quilts in the closet where they belong. Now I actually use my computer a little! It’s crazy. Of course Ryan thinks that me looking at facebook for 10 minutes is his chance to run off and start playing a computer game that will take at least an hour. Meh. At least I can watch House Hunters and Gossip Girl while he’s doing that. Although I should be finishing up that leftover cleaning. Maybe tomorrow.

It’s Sam’s birthday party this weekend, so there are a ton of friends coming to town, and I am SO EXCITED. Also, we might end up the night at a bar that’s only a couple blocks from our apartment, which is pretty much the best thing ever, because neither of us has to drive! We’ve already stumbled home drunk from that bar once, and considering we don’t drink (a lot) that often and we haven’t even lived here a year that’s the college equivalent of doing it once a week.

Do you guys get super-nostalgic for college? Because that happens to me A LOT. I LOVED college. I loved hanging out with friends, having free time in the middle of the day, working on homework that was challenging sometimes and a total bore others, all of it. I miss all of the friends we have that used to live in Duluth with us that we now only see a few times a year (if that). I even miss having almost all of our weekends taken up with playing in pep band. And I’ve been out of college for 6 years almost. Sometimes I wish I had stretched out college to 5 years instead of graduating in 4. But, as was pointed out to me recently while talking about that, my scholarships would have expired and I would have a LOT more student loan debt. Plus, I wouldn’t have moved to Delaware for a year, and that was one of the best things I ever did. Seriously – Delaware is pretty much awesome.

Well, it’s about time for bed. That’s all I’ve got.