uniquely me

this past weekend was random and wonderful.  I spontaneously decided that i wanted to built this "room divider" thing (that will sit against a corner and not divide a room) that has chalk board paint so i can write on it.  I have dreamed of this piece of furniture for a while and it has taken quite a lot of me searching the internet and finding nothing cheaper than 200 dollars *gag* to finally step up and build the dang thing myself. (for less than 70 dollars)  

i called a friend and we set out on an adventure friday morning and were nearly finished with this room divider when it was time for our dance lesson- we were the star pupils and then it was devastating because he left for DC the next morning and we never finished.  

so i spent saturday reading the fourth book in a series and opted for a girlie movie and pj time that evening.  

followed by sunday which woke me up early-dressed me up-took me to lincoln for my dad's installation and found me in Seward that afternoon putting the finishing touches on my room divider with my dad- and crawling under my truck for the most satisfying experience of changing my oil! 

so after this weekend i find it hard not to agree with my friend who told me "Raych- you're weird. but i'm glad cuz it shows you aren't afraid to be yourself" 

chick flicks and oil changes.