Saturday, April 25, 2009

I hate moving because...

I hate packing. I hate taking years of accumulated things and trying to sort and put into boxes. I'm at the point I don't even care about organization. It's just whatever is in my way goes into a box and I'll deal with it later. I have nothing more to say now other than I'd like a shower or a nap. Possibly something containing some alcohol. Charlie is sleeping, hopefully for the night. Hopefully. Jesse better not wake him.

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