I started to undecorating my room and packing stuff up on Saturday. I also worked on doing a little cleaning, including cleaning out my fridge. I knew something was alive in my fridge by how bad it smelled, but I never could have imagined the carnage I found. For some reason, everytime I buy lettuce I forget that I bought lettuce. Ummm... apparently months ago I must have bought lettuce. Thankfully I had the foresight to place it in one of those big zipperlock plastic bags because what emerged from the bottom of my fridge today was most definitely no longer lettuce. There was some dark and little muchy thing and a lot of gross-looking liquid. Yeah, 'ewww' is right. There was also lots of moldy bread and meat that came out of the fridge, along with my dad's leftovers from Applebee's dating back to... uhhh... sometime in spring.

I also spent the day waiting around for my mom to call, but she never did. Finally I just called her about 9:30 tonight, but she wasn't there. She and my dad were at a wedding reception for her boss's son. I ended up just talking to my brother for over an hour. By 11 I figured I should go, so I told him to have Mom call me Sunday. He said he thinks they're coming up here next weekend, but hopefully she'll call tomorrow so I can get actual details on that.