
And P.S.: The kitchen took up like, eight boxes. Not including the cadre of crap I have that can't be boxed.
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At least you are in motion-- go G, go!
ReplyDeleteWhen I first opened the entry I thought that was a band-aide on you head and you were going to regale us with a story about how you dropped a box on your head! ;)
ReplyDeleteTo quote my girl Paris...that's hot!
ReplyDeletenice tongue there garrett!
ReplyDeleteAnd good job at reinforcing that you are indeed a strapping young man!
Moving sucks. Wishing you an easy going move. Well, as easy as possible. Its never easy. :)
ReplyDeleteIt does seem as if the excitement I use to feel when we moved has been dulled as our belongings have expanded. Our last move, God willing, was handled predominantly by my spouse who was left to pack my kitchen. He still refers to my "f*%king serving dishes" and the boxes they required to fill. Have fun with the shelf-lining and deciding where the spoon drawer should be.
ReplyDeleteYou look so tired there. I know moving is such a pain in the ass.
ReplyDeleteGood luck with the moving! It's really a pain isn't it? And I hear ya on the not showering. Just to let you know I blogged about your Apple Cardamom cupcakes today.
ReplyDeleteBeen watching too much Red Dwarf and fancied yourself a hologram perhaps? If you don't know the British show Red Dwarf, google it and you will soon understand.
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