Tuesday, May 27, 2008


For years, my mother tried to get me to make my bed. I hated it because I had so many blankets and sheets and it was just a hassle. My arguement was that there was no reason to make it because I planned to mess it up later that night. Well, since I've been in the Czech Republic as a guest in someone's house, I would like my mother to know that I have made my bed every single morning I've been here. It's only been like 4 days, but I'm taking baby steps. Yes, Mother, baby steps.