Day 17: Once I get home from Wills tonight, I have NO CLASS FOR 12 GLORIOUS DAYS.
Ok, ok, so I'm technically skipping class tomorrow night for no apparent reason other than to convince Matt to pull the Christmas decoration boxes out of the garage. You know, so I can "organize" things. Matt is resisting my urge to decorate prior to Thanksgiving, but I have convinced him that it's a good idea to at least get things out. Tee hee. Pretty sure I will be bribing him with wine and Transformers 3 using my female charm to move the process along. Wish me luck!
Through him then let us continually offer up a sacrifice of praise to God, that is, the fruit of lips that acknowledge his name. ~Hebrews 13:15

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