Right now I have a couple of wishes:
1. That tiny, little, cute, Amelia would stop growling every two seconds and flopping herself to the ground in dramatic temper tantrum frenzies.
2. That the 897836746376473 billion random idiot stuff that I have no idea what to do with or how to begin to organize into boxes would just magically grow brains and oraginize themselves!
3. That I could find the CD's in the garage ( I brillantly decided to pack them up last week) so I could listen to decent packing and cleaning music.
4. That my mom and grandma would magically appear and help me clean stuff.
5. That my idiot vacuum did not decide to break today
That is all! Just look at the state of my livingroom!!
