(oh, my aching feet) (and so many boxes....i cannot see my floor)
Currently stealing Dad's internet. And his stupid IBM laptop, with the frickin' annoying keyboard of doom. Wanna know why?
BECAUSE IT WAS MOVING DAY WEEKEND TODAY...and yesterday....and Friday.....and tomorrow. We pulled up carpet and washed floors/walls on Friday, painted EVERYTHING THAT STOOD STILL LONG ENOUGH on Saturday, and moved all the furniture today. Tomorrow is for unpacking boxes.
My feet hurt. My hands can no longer form a fist, thanks to the hours upon hours of holding that paint roller. I can't actually find my bed right now, under all the boxes - that's why we're staying at Dad's tonight. I'm thinking that when I dig my laptop out of one of the many many many boxes (hey, I may even manage to find my bathing suit while I'm at it!), I'll put up some pictures of the new room. And also the very last podfic I recorded at the old house.
BECAUSE IT WAS MOVING DAY WEEKEND TODAY...and yesterday....and Friday.....and tomorrow. We pulled up carpet and washed floors/walls on Friday, painted EVERYTHING THAT STOOD STILL LONG ENOUGH on Saturday, and moved all the furniture today. Tomorrow is for unpacking boxes.
My feet hurt. My hands can no longer form a fist, thanks to the hours upon hours of holding that paint roller. I can't actually find my bed right now, under all the boxes - that's why we're staying at Dad's tonight. I'm thinking that when I dig my laptop out of one of the many many many boxes (hey, I may even manage to find my bathing suit while I'm at it!), I'll put up some pictures of the new room. And also the very last podfic I recorded at the old house.