Last night I was peacefully sleeping in my bed with the television on and I was abruptly awoken by a quickly moving Spike. I was like WTF mate? Are you sick? Do you need to go out? So I came to a semi-conscious state when I realized we were intrigued by something moving on my bed.

I went to investigate it, and guess what I found? A FREAKING Inch worm inching it's way across MY BED. Totally disgusting. So I get up, and I go to the bathroom to get tissues to kill the mother F'er. I get back to the bed, the dog HAS not eaten it despite me telling him to "GET IT" loudly and it has DISSAPEARED. Needless to say I had a very hard time getting back to sleep after that one.

So I am tired, it's Tuesday. I spoke to both my parents today. It's funny they are here and yet I have only seen them once. Me madre is coming down to look at places tonight, and I am hoping she'll buy me dinner!

Whoo! It's the little things in life. I am happy about the potential to buy a place. But hoping that it can all work out. Happy times.

SB