So, I'm moving this weekend. First, all the stuff that I think I can do without for a month or so goes into a storage unit. Next, Sparky goes to live with the first of several foster parents. Penultimate step: I move some clothes and toiletries into Pete Machi's room in the house of dudes and write him a check for half his rent, so we can be absentee roomies. Last, I go sit in my car and cry.
Sounds like a fun weekend, no?
Posted by liz at September 9, 2005 10:15 AMSounds like you're the one that needs encouragement now...god life sucks, eh?
Anyway that your pals out on the West can help out?
Posted by: melanie at September 9, 2005 10:36 PMCheer up Speck. You have seen worse. At least you have a car to sit and cry in. Quit yer whining and be happy.
Posted by: Ken at September 10, 2005 10:17 AM