My so-Called...

I think the epic of Gilgamesh could be replaced with my new ballad: the Quest to Find the Floor of Kellie's Room.

It's been going on since I got home from Ireland and I think this place must be under a spell cause the more I clean, the messier it gets.

That makes noooo sense.

I made popped corn and now Beth and I are sitting in the middle of my room pretending to get things done. She's great morale support. Doesn't make me clean like my mom does.

I suppose I'll go downstairs and get a popsicle.