Brought to you by the number 4

I've been all busy-like trying to get settled back in my house. I made a room for myself in the second living room (don't ask why there is a second living room, I don't know. my house is pieced together like a puzzle, and the pieces don't always fit) I have my sofa, TV, bed, dresser, other storage thing for clothes, but NO closet, which is weird and a pain in the ass. I'll have to figure something out. Anyway, I think I made it pretty cute and livable. Outside my room is the main living room, now known as the common room because on the other side of the living room is my brother and his girlfriend's room, which also has a sofa, TV, bed, and 2 chairs. I'm glad my house has big rooms. So, now the common room has the fooseball table, dart board, TV w/ dvd player, computer, and 2 recliners. Not bad. It's like a frat house minus the one night stands and keg in the bathtub.

I went to pick up Timber and Lucky from J's.



I didn't know I would miss them so much, but I was so happy to have my kittens back.
J called a couple days later and said Baxter was following him around, lost and wondering where his friends went. Since J will be either working or out of town for the next 2 weeks or so, I went and picked up Baxter too, just so he isn't miserable for the next few weeks. I think everyone was happy about this.



Oh, and I got my hair cut like Victoria Beckham. I pretty much love it. Also dyed it dark auburn/dark brunette color. I kept freaking myself out in the mirror, because I don't even look like myself. But in a good way.

Something strange keeps happening with the number 4. I was watching Six Feet Under on my computer, and I paused it at 44:44 into the episode. I didn't really think twice about that, but then awhile later I looked at the clock and it was 4:44 pm. Then I was on the phone with a friend, and when I hung up, I had been on the phone for 4 minutes and 44 seconds. THEN (this is where I sort of started to wonder WTF) I woke up that night at 4:44 am.
That shit is straight up effed, don't you think?
No fours since, but I'll keep you updated.