Not a whole lot to get off my chest this week. That either means I'm a good person, or I lead a boring life.
* I don't feel like I have been pulling my weight on my group project at school. I would do more, but I honestly think the other people in my group have a better handle of what is going on than I do. I do what I am assigned to do, but I still feel like I am dead weight.
* I didn't get anything done on my day off yesterday, but on Andrew's day off today he has plans of painting the baby's entire room. And I asked him to do 2 other errands while he's home.
* I secretly wish we could just pick up and leave New England sometimes and start over down in the little latitudes where the palm trees grow. But I also know that about 2 weeks after getting there, I would cry and want to come home. But I still dream about it.