We were at a coffee shop on the way to the beach. I bought a spiced chai with whipped cream. The lids weren't fitting, so I gave an especially hard shove. Whipped cream shot out of the hole, and into my right eye. It coudln't have been more perfect if we'd planned it...
Last night I took two loads of boxes, pictures, rugs and blankets to the house my parents are at. I have to be out by the 31st to avoid paying rent. So today I'm going to get a suitcase so I can pack up that stuff, and I think dad is going to pick up a load of my furniture once I'm done unloading it. Did I mention I have a lot to do?