So my two homes may soon become a single home once again. Kero's dad's old job offered him a position, so he may be coming back Thanksgiving weekend. Permanantly coming back, that is, so my days of free rent and late-night parties shall come to a halt as I move back into my parents' home full-time. Ah well. There are many perks to having all my things in one home again, not the least of which is never suddenly realizing it's thirty degrees outside and all of my jackets and coats are on the other side of town. (That was a FUN day.) Anyway, on Monday Kero's dad will be calling to let her know what the final decision is, and I may be carting my things home soon after.
My room's clean at the moment; isn't that great? I ought to take photos as I know some of you are still scarred from the disaster it usually is. Heh. Maybe after I clean out my book shelves...did I tell you about that? I'm going through my books (I've been needing to do that for years now) and tossing probably hundreds away. Maybe not hundreds. It's definitely going to be a large multiple of ten, tho'.
Off to study for the Fabric Analysis test on Monday. Who wouldn't be fascinated by the different variations of yarn, weave, and knits?