two ways of thinking...

So...
I haven't posted in a really long time.
My room looks like World War 3 hit, and my room lost.
I'd be really embarrased if someone were to use my bathroom.
My mom's been doing my laundry for the last few weeks.
I have four quizes to take and an essay to write before 5PM Friday.
There's a stack of messages on my desk awaiting my reply.
My desk is more than a little scary.
I'm babysitting on Saturday...after work.
On a scale of 1 to 10 of my Family Camp preparedness (10 being the most prepared), I'm at about a .35.
My bangs are really uneven.
I'm too tired to exercise.
I have doctor appoitments next week.
I went to bed before it even got all the way dark last night because I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer.
I have at least six reservation agreements I need to finish and mail out.
The calendar on my desk says June 20/21.

I got to listen to 51 k-6th graders sing about God this morning.
I'll have an actual degree (even it is only an associate's) after this next year.
Someday my room will look pretty again :)
For every complaint I've received in the last few weeks, I've probably received twenty compliments or encouragements.
I spent almost 24 hours with my sister this past weekend.
My boss went on vacation and brought fudge back to the office staff...on his birthday.
I played catch while looking up a reservation.

I have everything and nothing to complain about :)