We have new neighbors... I'm not exactly comfortable with them. I'm hearing pops right now that made me go upstairs and ask my dad what they were. He assumes firecrackers since it's near the 4th. Okay good. Because I don't know what gunshots sound like and I'd rather not find out when there's one lodged in my back.
My aunt is from Florida, the state, not the university, and she hooked me up with her friend's daughter who went to UF. She's giving me tips about churches and the MEXICAN restaurants in WALKING DISTANCE from campus. STOP. IT!!!! I did a happy dance off of both of those! LOVE IT! And the pastor's even on youtube so I can research him before I get to the G. That's what I'm talking about! These are the days that make me yell out, "I LOVE THE INTERNET!" Oh that interweb. Lol.
I made my requisite, and unanswered, call to UF for the day, then went to sleep at 12:30 this afternoon and didn't wake up until 10 when my alarm went off. I surely could've slept even longer w/o the alarm. Craziness. I got up, made a few phone calls, talked to my mom for a while (I let her off the hook at 32 minutes instead of the full hour (I really wish she would stop listening to Michael B.aisden. His show is such garbage.)), ironed a shirt I don't think I've worn in the 3 years since I've been here for precisely that reason. Though I like to iron, I don't do it very often. I don't wear a lot of clothes that require ironing because I like to get up 30 minutes before it's time to go, shower, throw something on and walk out the door. I like to sleep as long as possible. Low maintenance hair ROCKS!!