Update
Heather has unilaterally declared that I'm not allowed to move again until I get rid of many, many of my books. I'm inclined to agree. I had no idea I had so much heavy $h!t in my home. But I do and I cannot WAIT until it's all shifted and organized. I ache so bad and I don't think my chest and muscles have been not-tight and not-sore since about Sunday. Ah, well. Home stretch now. Assuming I can survive the next two or three days. I knew I was decrepit and things but this is insane and I'm not even doing the hard parts...
Looks like Helen and the girls are going to try to come out after all. That'll be... uncomfortable for her, I'm sure, but I doubt she'd do it if the doctor hadn't cleared her. I've been really remiss communicating with her the last few days. Heck, I've been remiss about pretty much everything the last few days but I'm still in love with the new place so that's good.
The guy comes out tomorrow to hook up the TV and internet (which should be interesting since the television isn't at the new place yet. Note to self, self, bring your computer at least :D Early service calls suck, just for the record, especially the ones you can't just roll out of bed for. Ah, well...
Totally random aside, but I have come to the conclusion that this season of "So You Think You Can Dance" is cursed. If you've been watching the last 3 weeks, you know what I mean. If not, I won't spoil the 'surprise' (unless you want, then I'll PM you). It's starting to depress me so I may just not watch any more and wait for it to come out on DVD. Amazing dancers so I don't want to miss their routines but yeesh is the stress and anxiety killer. I will say this about tonight's first routine, however: I would ride tWitch hard and put him away wet (Nigel's turn of phrase, not mine) ANY time *leers* Also, I never noticed before, but Cat Deely puts her arm around/hugs a lot of insanely sweaty men and women...
Okay, back into the fray for the Kat. I have until tomorrow afternoon to get the rest of the house into boxes or Eric will be all grumpy and guy-ish and we don't want that when he's volunteered to do all the heavy lifting for me.
EDIT: Also, 2 by 3 foot chunks of lava rock and bare feet do not mix *face!palm*
Looks like Helen and the girls are going to try to come out after all. That'll be... uncomfortable for her, I'm sure, but I doubt she'd do it if the doctor hadn't cleared her. I've been really remiss communicating with her the last few days. Heck, I've been remiss about pretty much everything the last few days but I'm still in love with the new place so that's good.
The guy comes out tomorrow to hook up the TV and internet (which should be interesting since the television isn't at the new place yet. Note to self, self, bring your computer at least :D Early service calls suck, just for the record, especially the ones you can't just roll out of bed for. Ah, well...
Totally random aside, but I have come to the conclusion that this season of "So You Think You Can Dance" is cursed. If you've been watching the last 3 weeks, you know what I mean. If not, I won't spoil the 'surprise' (unless you want, then I'll PM you). It's starting to depress me so I may just not watch any more and wait for it to come out on DVD. Amazing dancers so I don't want to miss their routines but yeesh is the stress and anxiety killer. I will say this about tonight's first routine, however: I would ride tWitch hard and put him away wet (Nigel's turn of phrase, not mine) ANY time *leers* Also, I never noticed before, but Cat Deely puts her arm around/hugs a lot of insanely sweaty men and women...
Okay, back into the fray for the Kat. I have until tomorrow afternoon to get the rest of the house into boxes or Eric will be all grumpy and guy-ish and we don't want that when he's volunteered to do all the heavy lifting for me.
EDIT: Also, 2 by 3 foot chunks of lava rock and bare feet do not mix *face!palm*