skrimps, dehydration, and feng shui

I am attempting shrimp potato salad. We'll see. I'm sure I'll like it because I'm starving.

I am also attempting to rearrange my room so it looks a little less like a dorm room. I stole some chairs from our storage shed to put my new sweet record player on -- I think the chairs belong to Josh, who is storing stuff with us for the time being, so it's a temporary fix.

I'm tempted to go grab a bottle of wine from the restaurant since "it's a holiday" and that's the justification I like to use. Plus, I do not intend to go out tonight. Mitchel made me feel a bit better about my life choices, so I think it's okay, too.


Nevermind. We have whiskey.