Note to self: do not babysit 5 kids under 5 ever again.
a little too much for me. especially when one of them has diarreah. and one of them won't stop crying. and the other one is a jerk who won't listen and is named Haywood. ha.

stacy is singing "dirty pop" while popping her back and earlier this evening she seriously had a rat tail. it was awesome. so glad that she's back from waxhaw!

registration went well:
poli 87, span 113, soci 153, port 14, hist 30 and phya 32...just in case you felt like you would like to know, ha.

saturday i fell down the steps here in connor dorm and kyle (the broface) laughed harder than i have ever heard him laugh before. bruised the butt pretty darn good. oh well, i saw him belt out ABBA songs...teehee. "you are the dancing queen..."

today our pastor was talking about how if you are so busy and have so much responsibility all the time, you won't talk with God, you won't hear his promptings as much...i have been thinking about that when i was driving around a lot today...i think i need to figure out how to slow down a bit. i always feel like i need to slow down. but i don't really know how. if anyone has any idea at all, let me know.

so state lost. and julius hodge was crying. and i was laughing. which probably makes me an insanely huge jerk, but i really don't like state. ha. kentucky lost too! MARCH MADNESS baby!

poor little tarheels. i am the saddest i have ever been about this season ending. we went to so many games this year! i just hope they don't take the Roy Williams billboard down on I-40. i love to blow him kisses while driving by :)

ok, i guess i have to go read Borges now and write "Jessica y yo" for Stuart Day's class...and some more "secret life of bees" for silly ol' ruth moose. we are workshopping my first "chapter" tomorrow...yipes.

night night

p.s. anyone want to go see the new Jim Carey movie? dad called said it was "great and wonderful" and said i must go.