Weekend Roundup

I had a pretty busy weekend filled with cleaning, organizing, and shopping.

Friday:
I was supposed to come home Friday night and go to the street carnival a couple blocks away but that didn't happen because the house needed a deep cleaning. When I got home I walked in on Bryan (the bf) reorganizing the all my (our) bookshelves. I panicked! A couple of weeks ago I spent HOURS organizing the books on my (our) 2 bookshelves by spine color. (I know I'm a dork) It literally took about 4 hours. Well when Bryan took it upon himself to organize them all by size (ugh) I freaked out a little. I hate bookshelves organized by size.
After I got over my bookshelf drama I decided to tackle my (not ours) closet. Bryan has been asking for some of my closet space for a few weeks now...I guess the whole second bedroom I gave him wasn't enough. But, I decided it was time for me to stop being a spoiled brat and give him his own space in the closet. It may have taken me 7 months to get to this point but I have finally placed him between my strapless shirts and dresses. He has about 1 foot of hanger space and a whole rack of folding clothes space. Some sacrifices were made on my part...I had to place all my purses under the bed in a storage bin, Kate Spade feels so unloved.

Saturday:
I ran errands all day. I was looking for pillows for the new couch, a rug, a lamp, and little accent items. $700 later...and I ended up with this.




After everything was finished with the living room Kyle, Bryan, Jim, Kim and I decided to go to a house party. The boys dress up like greasers and I got some priceless photos. I will post later.
I was the DD and the party was pretty lame so I left after an hour and went home. Bryan called me at 1:27 AM so I could pick him up. When I got in the car to pick him up I remember our little bet. I checked my reader and he hadn't posted on Saturday!!! When he got in the car, I looked at him, looked at the clock, and reminded him that he lost the bet. I didn't think he would last 30 days.

Sunday:
Bryan and I cleaned the apartment for about 4 hours. I don't think it has ever looked so clean.
We threw out all of Opie's mutilated plush toys and got her some new ones. She was so friggin' happy.