You heard me. It's freak out time. Meaning since 12:01 AM it's officially Thursday morning if you want to get technical thus meaning tomorrow is Friday. I leave tomorrow morning. SO means I gotta finish up and little crap laying around, like finding anything that I own and shoving it into the boxes before dropping em at greyhound. Seriously, somehow I did NOT see my lamp sitting in plain view on top of an empty dresser until about five minutes ago. I have tunnel vision or something.
Ok my desktop is packed with all cables, my books I just gotta finish sealing the box, electronics and games are packed in with my monitor other than my DS for travel, large blankets and clothing are packed... ah sheeeeeeeeeeeet I forgot about the stuff in the hall closet!!!!!! Son of a...! Excuse me as I go paw through and see if there's any hair stuff or whatever that's mine...
*bang, crash, smash*
Ok I'm back, I think. I don't even know right now. I'm in a war zone and there's no turning back now! Never mind, a box just fell. Damn it! I'll talk more later or something...
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so very soon you will be home, calm down and be happy, have a safe flight and know that i'm thinking of you. and give DF a hug from me, love you wifeys
ReplyDeleteEh, it's just stuff. We'll get you some new stuff in Kingston! As long as YOU arrive safely, that's what matters.
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