i'm leaving in an hour for wendy's house, there to spend the remainder of a spring break which has been decidedly less spring-ey than anticipated. oh well. we're going to paint parts of her house tomorrow. i'm having flashbacks to that most interesting time when my dad paid me and sara to paint my sister's room while she was in europe. we did a horrible job, in my opinion, and left choice words painted into her closet, which she has never noticed but my mom did once after i told her where to look. heehee. my cats already realize i'm leaving; they hate the sight of the suitcases. sapphire bit me. how nice.