39 Days

Wow. I can't believe this much time has passed. We're nearing the one month mark until Kelly leaves; it's really surreal. Not to mention that I get my wisodm teeth pulled in five days and leave for Illinois five days after that.

Ten days until I leave, and I'm still freaking sick. As I see it, I only really have five days left to spend with friends due to getting my wisdom teeth pulled. The time after that will be spent in bed recovering and packing. I will be staying the night at Kelly's house on the 10th and his mom will take me to the airport early on the 11th. I feel like there's a lot to be done. I don't know why; there really isn't all that much left to do. It's probably because it's crucial stuff to get done. I need to: wash the sheets on my bed before the surgery (and they're in the washer now); wash my clothes and decide what I'll need/want to bring; find a medium sized suitcase and begin packing BEFORE my surgery. I remember babysitting a friend of mine the day hers's were taken out while her parents were in the hospital visiting her stepdad's mom and, by the looks of it, I really won't be up for packing or cleaning or all the other OCD things I do before a trip.

Speaking of trip, it is official that I am going out to Washington State to visit my father. For all of you who've heard about my father at length, you must know that this is one of the last things I want to do with my time. I will only be out there for four days, from July 13th-17th. I have very few selfish reasons to go out. Of course, I wanna see my best friends from elementary school and look at the UW campus and I need to level with Paul about a few things. The main reason for going out is to make sure it's a safe environment for Carter to stay out for a few weeks.

I went and got the last available DVD for Dexter, and the finale was kickass. On my way back, I stopped by Silvermine Subs to get lunch, thus having to pass by the True Colours Day Spa. That's when I decided today was the day to get my bakini waxed. That was a painful split decision, oh my gawd. Apparently, waxing gets easier the more you do it. Dear lord above, I should have taken a muscle relaxer while I waited for the wax to get hot. My muscles were freaking out, I was sweating profusely, but I didn't scream. I will probable have it done again... but not without prior medication.

I spent the evening hiding from all mirrors in my room. I made a new cover for Kelly's letters, wrote him a letter for today, and watched So You Think You Can Dance. Now that the day is almost over, my ugly Little Mermaid hair has me seriously upset. I don't wanna leave the house until it's fixed.

Later in the night, our "neighbor" from down the street came with som eof our mail that they accidentally got. This happens quite often and we were able to give her the pile of her mail that accumulated on the table and she handed Carter a package for me. It was my graduation gift from my Aunt Meghan and Uncle Jimmy. It turned out to hold an absolutely gorgeous jewelry box that has my initials engraved on the top and inside it held a sterling silver necklace with two "1" initials and a starr charm with "Class of 2011" engraved on one side and my initials engraved on the other. It's absolutely precious!