"A Problem Page For All!"

Oh, God, Fea, do you know how many dusty, ancient Baby Sitters Club books I have on my shelves?!

Oh, wait. Those were cleaned out last winter. What am I saying?! I'm sorry. I'm going crazy because the Olympic opening ceremonies are on tonight and I'm hopping up and down with excitement. I was wondering when you saw the opening ceremonies, because you're in England and way ahead of California, which is like 12 hours behind Greece or something. They're on at 8 tonight.

What chanel will be showing gym? Do you know?

But back to rooms. I sort of cleaned my room. I did it Caitlin style, however, which means:

a) Stuffing excess clothes into my little cardboard dresser in the corner
b) Stacking random papers, magazines, and books so they look organized but should really just be dealt with/recycled/put in their proper spot
c) Shoving all random other things under my dresser, which is quite roomy and hides the mess nicely.

It's all just until Mum has enough energy to help me clean it, because she's the Organization Queen (unfortunately for me, I have to face it that I SUCK at tidyness and she rules at it!).

That's cool that your mum said that to you about cleaning your room to give order to your whole life. I know that if I clean my room, I'll feel better -- fresher, cleaner, better -- because having a mess around really is a burden.

Thanks for dealing with my insane moodiness nicely!!