moving on, moving up?

Mar 02, 2007 22:53

Tomorrow is moving day.
I'm feeling nervous and excited.
I like to doubt myself. Right now I am hoping that I picked a good place. I've been on my own for a while, but this feels different, permanent and scary somehow. Maybe because I always knew I had Marcy to fall back on, if needed.
My mom and I spend the afternoon at the new pad, putting together furniture cuz we're handy with a screwdriver. We had fun, for the first time in what seems like a long while. My mom spent over 2 hours putting together a cabinet for my bathroom and we went to move it and it fell completely to pieces. But after assembly #2, something still did not look right. After careful scrutiny, I concluded that it was upside-down, my mother however INSISTED it was right because "that's how it looks on the box."

The box was upside-down.
My mom is silly. She almost wet her pants laughing so hard. Me too.

I got an unexpected lunch/dinner invite from a LONG-lost friend.
And as is only fitting, had one last final annoyance from Warcy.
Good night.
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