i’m in a weird kind of happy place. i’m feeling pretty good about myself and i’m not terribly lonely or bored. i do, however, need to get laid in the worst way, but i’m chalking that up to spring hormones more than any real deficit in my life.
there’s a new upstairs neighbour. i think it’s a guy, but that’s just going from the voices i hear and the heavy steps on the squeaky floor. he/she was playing music last night, but at a lovely, reasonable, non-annoying volume. what a treat! i think i’ll like this new ceiling-dweller if he/she keeps this up.
i’m trying not to count sleeps yet, but i’m so very excited about going to minnesota this summer. the other half of the trip has been postponed (the wedding in ontario) so this will be an all-minnesota experience. yippee!
i may feel content about life stuff, but work stuff is starting to freak me out a little. i need to make a mockup of a site/interface and i honestly have no idea where to even begin. i can’t remember the last time i tried to do any creative web stuff. i think i burned out early with my fifty-million blog designs in the first six months. ugh. why can’t they give me the mock up and have me implement it? i can do that! *sigh* this is going to be tough.
when are you coming? i probably need to start cleaning my apartment right now.
july 24-31. if you still want to have a sleep over, jeremy said i can’t sleep at his house sunday or monday nights. ;)
you can sleepover at my house every night if you like. why can’t you spend the night sunday or monday, that’s quite odd.
oh, i could sleep there if i chose, i just threw that in for the tease factor. monday-tuesday are designated jodi-days, so i made the executive decision that i’d sleep over sunday-monday.
wasn’t that nice of me to make such a decision without consulting you first? i didn’t want you to have to be bothered with such small details. i know, i’m a peach.
like i can make a decision. what else are you going ot be doing while you’re here?
the partial list includes, but is not limited to:
chipotle’s
the great jodi sleepover of ’04
mall of america
bowling with you, andrea and dor
eden prairie mall
cheesecake with andrea
um, yeah. i think that’s it. ask dor, he may not know it, but he’s the list-keeper.
yay!!
i’m just curious, what could possibly be drawing you to eden prairie mall?
the ghost of kevin smith, my future husband. ;)
i figure if i’m there, i should stop by and pay a little homage to my favourite director considering i doubt i’ll be getting to new jersey to do so.
Don’t worry, she knows the Eden Prairie Mall has been completely renovated and looks absolutely nothing like it did in Mallrats.
ah, i figured that had to be it. :)
so when you marry kevin smith, do you think you can hook me up with jason lee? and who the hell is dor?
I am Dor…who the hell are you to question? ;-)
i am jodi chromey, supergenius and former eden prairie mall goer, back when it was all old-skool turquoise and what not.
huh? laid? I thought you were only into kissing…
says who? i mean, i’ll take kissing over nothing, but, well, there’s a definite time to get sweaty and such.
and that time is NOW!