2004-05-24 - 9:53 a.m.
damn am i tired. we moved most of our stuff. actually since H hurt her hand, it was mostly me. except for the furniture and about 10 boxes, the movers did that on Sat.
i am so tired though. and we still have to go back to the condo today to get the kitchen stuff and one bathroom stuff and all the other stuff around that we didn't pick up. oh yeah, the lizards too. and mind you when i say pick up, i really mean, pack up and pick up. fuck.
friday we closed on the house. then we went to the condo and packed up the suv's with boxes and the dog and headed to the townhouse. we smudged and blessed the house then started unloading. we went back to the condo and got another load and half the cats, unloaded went back got the rest of all we could and spent the night in our new home! but that isn't all.
we had brought the air mattress to sleep on, an aero bed. we went to fill it and the pump died. we didn't have the cord. then we realized the bed is broken anyway. i decide to go to condo one more time to pick up blankets and we could sleep on them. i got almost all the way there and realized i didn't have keys. fuck. i head back to the new place to get them but H says just go to Walmart (even though i hate them) and pick up a new air mattress since they are open 24/7. i go, get inside and fuck. no wallet. i get back in the car, head to new home, H gives me wallet, back to Walmart (hate) and buy shit. i get back in car and shit - no batteries for pump. back inside get batteries. head to new home.
by the time i got back it was 3:30AM. we didn't get to sleep till 4:30 or so. i think i got 2 hrs sleep all night.
sat. we got up really early (8 am) and picked up the truck for the movers to use. and spent all day and night moving and packing and waiting and shit. H hurt her wrist and that made it worse. she really couldn't do much, we had thought she broke it. (but now we don't)
there is another story about saturday, but i'm too tired to write more. i will fill you in later. hope you aren't as tired as i am.
blessed be
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