rants and feet
Wow. So, I have decided that most of the people I know are just lazy. I sent out a very nice email requesting help moving and I got two lousy responses. I don't even have much furniture, like five pieces. Craig took the afternoon off and we got most of my stuff moved this afternoon--in the pouring down rain, I might add. Just lazy. Grrr. So, I have one confirmed person that is helping me and a maybe. I have a foot injury. Gah! It is just inflamed tendinitis, but it still hurts. I was praying that is wasn't a stress fracture. Even so, I have one person coming to give me a hand, an ex-boyfriend who is beside himself with grief and an injured foot. I just can't wait to get all this shit moved and be done with it so I can get on with life again. I hate moving. The whole world has to be put on hold and it sucks!!! Ok. I am calm now. I think I will go take a shower and relax. I spent three hours of my life in the immediate care today because I was worried that my foot was broken. Thank goodness it isn't. I just remembered that I have some last-minute packing to do so that tomorrow is as painless as possible. Better get to it.
Cheers,
J
Cheers,
J