I know I just did a blog post about this, but my mind is still dwelling on the thought of me coming to live with you. I could do it as soon as I got a job. I would pay you rent, go to work, and come home. I could show you I'm yours every day and all day. And I would never have to worry about anything ever again, because I would have you to take care of me. I would probably want to live in the studio after some thoughts on it. So that I would be able to have some time by myself, which is important to me. Besides, if I moved into your house, I would try to hang off you all day every day, which I'm sure K and A wouldn't like much.
I feel bad we couldn't think of anything to talk about earlier today. My day had been so boring and you seemed kind of upset. I'm planning on setting off on an epic adventure tomorrow, by which I mean clean the house. I'll probably be done by the time you're home from work, but we'll see. Sometimes you don't know how much work there is to do until you try to do it all. Which reminds me, my brother is out of town for the next week and a half. Which means I can call you from his house phone without me having to use my minutes. That'll be nice. Maybe we can talk tomorrow. I think I would like that.
Hope this entry wasn't terribly boring! I wasn't sure what to blog about, so I went with what was most on my mind. Hope to hear from you very soon!
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