today…

*Hermana Krueger is no longer at the above address…sorry

…I woke up to a newly cleaned bedroom. Too bad I only get to enjoy it for 2 1/2 more weeks.

…I wore black spandex workout pants, a big t-shirt, my hair in the messiest bun you’ve ever seen right on top of my head and not a stitch of makeup, out in public…and it felt good

…I satisfied a week long craving for a Jamaican Jerk chicken wrap and mango smoothie. It was totally worth the wait, tasted better than I imagined. Don’t you just love when that happens.

…I fell into the old-lady-yard-sale trap and forked over $5 for an old “bean pot” that I have no clue how to use. Probably not the wisest use of money, but at least it looks cool.

…I also bought a cute white lamp for the side table in my room. Just for the record Christmas Tree Shop sells adorable little lampshades but no lamps to put them on…they’re all too big. lame.

…the best part was-I got a letter from my Emily! It was such a wonderful sight to see Dad going through the mail, saying “Tornado. From Hermana Krueger” and handing the envelope over. Woot! *first pump*