WHAT was I thinking? I said we'd get slammed? Yes. We're supposed to have two feet by tomorrow. It's not snowing too hard now, at midnight, so I don't think so. But we do have about ten inches and classes were canceled.

My test was cancelled...well, postponed. Until Thursday. But the point is that I didn't take it today. I was happy.

As a matter of fact, I'm still happy. I'm sitting in my room with incense burning, typing by candlelight, listening to classical music and drinking some very tasty non-alcoholic fruit wine. Very peaceful, very relaxing.

Let's see...how did I spend my snow day? I slept late, then I got up and Kristen and I ate pizza. Walter came over and played Fifa Soccer with Kris while we made fun of him. We tried to decide how much snow there would be and drank hot cocoa.

I vacuumed the apartment. I cleaned my room, the kitchen, and the bathroom. Everything is beatifully clean. It's a great feeling, knowing everything is clean, and that I did it.

Brian thinks I'm odd. I like to fold wash. I like to make the bed. I like to make things tidy. Now don't get me wrong, I don't unfold wash so I can refold it. And I don't unmake the bed just to dress it again. That would be odd. I just like to clean it up and keep it clean.

Brian never complains. I do his wash every time I do my own. I make his bed every time I come over. I clean up his magazine and straighten things up. He drives me everywhere, gets my lazy butt out the door to do fun stuff, and cheers me up when I get mopey. I think it's a fair trade.

And I'm not odd. I'm just a little bit of a neat freak.