Let me just tell you that NOTHING, and I mean NOTHING, strikes fear into my heart faster than the following phone call:
Mom: "Hi, I just wanted to ask you a quick question"
Me: "Uh-huh"
Mom: "Well, after you left yesterday I noticed you had left a lot of stuff on the computer and I just wanted to know if I should save it or get rid of it or ???"
Me: "STUFF?! WHAT STUFF??!! I mean, exactly what stuff?"
Mom: "Oh, I don't know, just some things you were working on I guess. Like written stuff. Wait, I'll go back and read it to you."
Me: "NO. No. No, that's OK. Just delete it, whatever it is I don't need it. No worries."
Mom: "Oh, OK. Well, I just wanted to make sure."
Me: "Yeah, I'm sure I don't need it. Just delete whatever it is."
Crap. I think it was just school work, but I am SO CAREFUL to delete all blog things while I'm home, I even use Mozilla to browse since they don't even know what it is and I can just delete all the data every time I use it, which might make them suspicious on Explorer. Damn though, that's a close call. Let's just say that this blog would NOT go over well with the folks. Nope. Not one bit.
In other, slightly less dramatic news, I am WAY behind in Tax, as always, and my apartment looks like fifteen nuclear warheads were detonated in it. My parent's washing machine was broken while I was there so ALL the dirty clothes I took with me came back with me and now I get to look forward to spending all night tonight doing that. Woohoo!
I talked to the recently ex-d ex last night and I think it was good. It was difficult to tell him that no matter how much he begs, admits he was wrong, or promises it will be better this time that I just can't get back together with him because it's not right for either one of us. In the end we had a good talk and agreed that everything was cool the way it is. I'm feeling very positive about the outcome for now.
