Still in my PJs

The cool thing about summer is that it's 11 o'clock in the morning and I got up half and hour ago and I'm still in my PJs. I like that.
Yesterday I lounged around the house and avoided writing thank you notes. I really should do that. But I started cleaning my room. Now it only looks like a minor tropical storm hit it, not like a hurrican ran through it and then ravenous wolves tore it apart and then elephants decided to beat it up. It's a definate improvement. I also organized my pictures from this year and put them all into...the photo album that Marie gave me! Yay for good grad presents! Thank you Marie! I really needed a photo album, and not I only have to look for one, instead of two. (The France pictures are still floating in a nebulous non-photo-album-land). Then I tried to go to a movie with Naomi, but it turns out the movie people hate me and none of the times worked. So meh to them! Somewhere around this time I put a load of laundry in the wash. This included my Kung Fu shirt, which was gross. I thought to myself, hm, I need to remember to put these in the dryer this afternoon because I need my shirt this evening for class. So I continue on my merry way and go online and visit Kelly and eat her sub and eat some yummy ice cream and the next thing you know it's time to get ready for class and is my shirt dry? No! It's still in the washing machine where I forgot about it! I'm soooooooo dumb! I could hit myself.
So I skipped Kung Fu because Laoshi would yell at me and that's never fun. I'll just go on Wednesday.
Anyway, it turns out that I fail at life because writing group was canceled too, but I didn't know because I didn't read my e-mail before I left, so I went but nobody was there. :( Then I felt really dumb again. It's a reoccuring trend in my life, I think, and I want it to stop. Then I stayed up until 3:30 talking to Phil online and now it's 11:30 and I need to get out of my wonderful PJs so I can go get some coffee with Ms. Widman because she rocks hard core. And that's my story.