RESIST the lure of the computer....
GAHHH.
Where are the packing fairies when you need them...
I'll be back soon...unless I go live with my MIL, in which case you'll al be stuck with emailed posts from work with no photos or visits/comments from me. (SOB!)
See?? Even now I'm stalling to avoid the boxes.
The Honey? He's found a Steelers Bar here in town, and invited a buddy from Roseville down to watch them at ten on a Sunday morning. Because I refuse to get cable. So I kind of did it to myself.
HAAA!! I'm still stalling!
Bow down before me, the Mistress of Procrastination! One week until we are homeless!!
Right.
Boxes.
4 comments:
Uuuuuuugggggggggggghhhhhhh! Moving sucks! We moved almost every year when I was a kid and just the sight of a moving box makes me want to hurl.
Moving sucks bad. Moving in with your blog friend in ohio who can direct you to any one of a million steelers bars within a five mile distance might not be too bad?
i have extra rooms ...well they have kids in them but we can throw them out :)
I agree, moving bites. I hope the packing fairies did help out.
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