Feb 28, 2006 09:12
Next time, and I'm fervently hoping there won't be a next time, I'm going to splurge on a truck. I said to myself, "I don't have that many things. I don't need any thing but a pickup truck and my car."
I'm publicly stating that I was wrong. Yes, I know, it's shocking, it's only the second time in my life, but I just have to concede defeat.
I've been moving things since last Tuesday, and I'm going to finish tonight, come hell or high water (which in this day and age is a real probability!)
So, Tuesday I moved some clothes. Wednesday I moved all my entertainment equipment, and the dog. Couldn't find the cat, so I just left without him. Thursday I moved some more clothes and the cat, who'd been in the house the whole time. Friday I took off from work, borrowed a pickup truck, and moved some kitchen stuff, books, and my cds. Saturday was the bitch. Saturday it started raining. And all I had to help me that day was Phillip and Barron. They brought their minivan, which was a HUGE help. We got all of the furniture except for one small table and my futon, which I'm just going to leave there. There's neither room nor need for it.
More later. Phones are crazy!