Do you wear granny panties?
Anyway...it's begun. My mother is telling me how I'm going to move. "Every morning, load up your car, then stop here after work to unload it." Uh...I think not. I don't have that much stuff that I need to stop every night for the next 2.5 months.
On the bright side, in talking to someone today, I am once again pondering a return to school for an interior design certificate. I like to decorate and, if I can say so, I'm pretty good at it. I almost single-handedly redid the bathrooms at home, although Gram had the last say in everything. But all of my relatives visited earlier this year, at separate times, each of them commented on how much they liked the bathrooms. And I'm getting excited about doing my room. So I'm thinking, my old college has Saturday classes, and they offer the interior design certificate...maybe I should think about it for next year.