I have two woah-worthy things to point out: (1) it is Monday, and (2) it is the end of July. What the hell world? I woke up this morning upset about all the things I did not accomplish this summer. I start school in three weeks. With an alarm set at 7:15, I woke up at 6:30 and rolled around in distress. Then I had this ah-ha moment. Essentially, Oprah came to me (and Gale was there too) and said, “Girl! Stop being so emo!” And then Kathy Griffin came in and said, “For the first time evvvverrrr (in her best Oprah voice) this summer, Ashley will get off her emo ass.” So, I rode my bike and did some thinking. My bike-thinking led to this new concept “Yeah you wasted most of your summer, but you can stop this suck fest now.”
Hold the phone. Did anyone see Salt? It was surprisingly good. If you have a Angelina Jolie running-around-in-a-tight-outfit-and-kicking-ass fetish, like I do, go see it. If I were Brad Pitt, I would have her dress up in leather and run around the house kicking shit. I think I should be thanking her for my intense get-yo-shit-together attitude this morning.
Back to me. Right now I am sitting at Starbucks drinking an iced coffee and eating a Starbucks Perfect Oatmeal (with nuts and brown sugar) and an apple I brought from home. Okay, hold the phone again. I like the Perfect Oatmeal and I get it a lot, but they need to go easy on how much water they add. I always end up draining it into the trashcan. Don’t even get me started on their posters that promote colonialism and oppression. Focus Ashley!
This week is huge: Lars and I move into our new apartment. My week is stressful, but what is most stressful is that this week’s plan could totally change.
Monday-Tuesday: I have to pack my entire apartment. I haven’t even started. I am the best packer, though. You know hoarders? I’m like the anti-hoarder. I will not hesitate to throw things away before a move. I hate moving, so I try to make it the smallest amount possible. I also have to say good bye to everyone. It will be a bittersweet couple of days.
Wednesday: My parents come to Ohio to help me buy a a kitchen cart from IKEA and move out.
Thursday-Friday: A bunch of PhD/teaching/life planning.
Saturday: I help Lars move his apartment into a moving van.
Sunday: We move in.
We know we get to move in August 1st, but we may be able to move in earlier (which would make our lives easier). But, the guys who currently live there will not text the landlord back with their move out date. They don’t even live there, really. Further, one of them started changing his pants right in front of me when I was touring the house. Double further, the only food they had was 5 boxes of instant mashed potatoes and un-refrigerated, yet open jars of pickles and jam. Obviously, they are single.
Okay, I have to catch up on some blogs and give Duke Energy a call. I hate phone calls, don’t you?
What kind of random thoughts are you having this morning.














































