Last night DJ & I watched Land of the Lost with Will Ferrell & cleaned out some boxes that have been sitting in our spare bedroom since we moved in - in January.
(As a side note, that movie was hilarious! I was very pleasantly surprised. You should check it out when you have some time to waste.)
One of the boxes I emptied was full of every kind of perfume/body spray/body wash/lotion/smelly substance known to man. There was a bunch of stuff I received as gifts, most that were never opened, that I just threw away. It's all been sitting (unopened!) in a box since at least January. I think I can live without it.
Even after throwing half of it away, there's still a butt-load of it left. I'm gonna smell really, really good for the nursing home!
Speaking of which, can anyone else believe I start tomorrow?? When I gave notice to my old job 5 weeks ago it felt like this day would never get here. But here it is! I'm nervous & excited, but mostly excited! I've got high hopes for myself. I think I'm going to be good at this.
Think of me tomorrow morning at 4:45 AM when I have to get up for work!
On second thought, do me a solid & don't be up at 4:45 AM - unless you're still awake from the night before.