What Frodo and I Have In Common

The plan for today was to post this around nine, after I finished cleaning out my closet (now I hope Eminem is stuck in your head), but I guess I got a little nuts, because I still haven't finished cleaning out my closet. This has been going on since about 7:30, when my apartment decided that being hot is the way to go. Honestly, this 90-whatever degree weather is stupid.

So this weekend wasn't as busy as I thought. We skipped some things and relaxed most of Sunday, so I should have had plenty of time for writing, but that didn't really happen. Really, it was so freakishly hot that I spent most of Sunday relishing my boyfriend's air conditioned condo and trying not to melt into a puddle of goo. Sure, I could have also stopped playing the Sims long enough to type out a chapter, but...oops. I did manage a little writing on Friday after I posted the last blog, so that's something. But, really, between the weather and me being stupid, I'm surprised I get anything done. What did I do that was stupid, one may ask? Let me show you...

I may or may not have gone a little crazy at the library and placed several books on hold. Lucky me, they all decided to come in this week. Two of those books are mine, one is for a student, and the other two are from the library. I have two more waiting for me at my local library and about ten waiting for me on my bookshelf. Whoops.

But the plan right now is to stop organizing my closet (because, let's be honest, I wasn't really cleaning as much as I was organizing), maybe take a shower so my hair can be dried by the Mount Doom weather in about five seconds, and then write a little. Really, it's all just an excuse to turn on the air conditioning because my cat is being dramatic and I can only wear my hair in a ponytail for so long. I also have to sort some things out and then I might have another (tiny) surprise for Friday. No promises, though, because I'm not entirely sure about some things. We'll see.

I should change the blog name to that.