I wish the real world, would just stop hassling me.*

The only thing worse then having to come to work on a Monday is having to come to work on a Monday with tons of snow on the ground. My roommates all have the day off. Schools are closed, K-12 as well as colleges in the area. My one roommate didn't have to go to work today. I knew I would have to come to work, but I thought maybe we'd get a delay, let the snow melt a little or something. I called the inclement weather hot line more than anyone else this whole year. I called before I went to bed and and twice after I woke up (at 8 o'clock). Nothing, no delay, no, 'wear your casual clothes and keep warm!', nothing. Jerks.

So I had the whole weekend where I didn't have to do anything (maybe that's why this Monday is going to be so hard). I gave Chubbs a bath, I cleaned the bathroom, did some laundry, put away the other laundry (most of it), laid in bed, took a nap at 6:00 p.m. on a Sunday evening (weird). Mostly I worked on my story. I made cookies and watched the first part of the BBC 'Emma' (amongst other movies this weekend). Amber was snowed in at my house all day Saturday and most of Sunday. She had spent the night Friday because we were going to go to the D.C. Temple Saturday, but when we woke up there was a little bit of snow and was supposed to snow all day. I think in all we got a foot, but I'm not good with measurements.

I am still unsure as to whether or not I'll have class tonight. I'm hoping not because there are a lot of things I would like to do this afternoon (go buy dog food and body wash, go see my mom because yesterday was her birthday, etc.) But part of me thinks I should just get to it...it's been four years since I have taken any kind of class - I'm scared, but I just need to get it started.

This weekend was nice and relaxing, today sucks.